Almost Certain Confrontation

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Here we stand

On the edge

Of the cliff

Watching the

Tide go in



So peaceful



The clouds

Overhead

Start to

Collect

Together



So beautiful



The night has

Crept up on the

Day and takes

Over so the sun

Has it's rest



So calm



And then

It changed

You left me

So I found

Another



So unsure



It didn't feel

Quite right

It wasn't the

Same as it used

To be



So strange



Me and you

We can't even

Be in the same

Room

Anymore



So shameful



I stand aside

To avoid the

Almost certain

Confrontation

That will follow...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

after the love is gone...people cant ever seem to get on at all...this is what my poem is about

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