It began innocently enough.
…only a few words of anger.
Then our friends watched us rant and fight.
I was sad for my momentary failure.
But now I am even sadder than before.
Each round of the bout
grew more and more distressing.
I thought I was a calm soul.
I was waiting peacefully until I broke.
I’m planning for the future.
I’m working on a solution.
It isn’t easy to succeed today.
I love you.
I am enraged.
I think our love has been destroyed.
© 2012 W. Wayne B.
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