Untitled -- 9.9.2005

A lover's spat

About this and that

Leads me deeper in my hole

Quarells in season

Without any reason

Embark to play their role



I'm unprepared

And unaware

That they're already here

They hit me hard

And catch me off guard

Releasing all my fear



Has love gone bad

Or have I gone mad

As my true love falls apart

With Depression's kiss

I posess no bliss

To ease my Aching Heart

Author's Notes/Comments: 

First big fight... go figure

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