Poetry & Self-Awareness

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Happy moments that I’ll never forget

But the bad moments cloud my judgment 

I honestly didn’t even see it coming

You say mean things and they cut deep

Sometimes they cut so deep I dream about the pain in my sleep

Do we stop or keep going?

We’re both hurting and it’s showing 

We were once so loving

The vibe every day instantly flowing

After the silly fights we made up and started moaning

But when did we stop growing?

It became a war zone without us knowing 

Zoning out blacking out

Both minds irrupt like a volcano 

Both yelling and choking

Saying mean things and provoking

Holding it all in and finally exploding

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