Things Happen.

Anger grows inside my body.
Calm me down, as words spits out of my mouth.
No doubt.
My love just turns around.

Complains about things so tiny.
Please, I want to love you.
What view can I see?
When your face frown before me.

Screaming voices holds me.
All these noise.
I just want to lock myself up and
drift away from this place.

All of our mistakes over flow through our body.
Can you just listen?
Leave this all behind us?
Can we just let go?

Inch by inch we're being distant.
You start builiding wall between us.
You pushed me away and day by day we're dying.
We turned into hate and love can no longer be found.

Submitted: September 18, 2012

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