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I am lost

I wish I could find
The right words to say.
But when every other conversation
Ends in tears, harsh words, or stony silence,
I am lost.

It seems the so-called "honeymoon" phase
Is over; we are less afraid
Of being imperfect,
Less afraid of being ourselves.

I don't know how
To make it better,
But when every other conversation
Ends in tears, harsh words, or stony silence,
I am lost.

I'm sure we'll move beyond it
We're better than this
But stress and frustration
Lead to god-knows-what and who-knows-why
And we both flounder
In this sea of despair.

Please tell me what you think

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  • rogue ninja
    September 28, 2007
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    its pretty baller-ass and i agree, i hope we move beyond that soon.