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Why do you fight?

Fight over nothing.



Its over,

In the past,

Killed and between with a stick.

And yet you still look for life.



You bring it up.

You cause people to cry,

And cause them to yell.

Does that not hurt you?

Because it kills me when I hurt someone?



Do you not care?

Do you not understand?

What’s the point?



I admit,

I have fought over stupid shit,

Many times could have been avoided.

Yet here I am.

I worked it out.

I try to not let my stubbornness get in the way of my friends.

Why do you?



You have one year left,

The one that counts.

Can’t you at least go into it happy?



Or do you crave fights.

It seems you’re never happy unless you’re in one.

And once you are,

You complain.

And then pull us all in.

It’s not fair,

Not to the rest of us.

All we ask,

Is for our final year,

Make it stop...