Right Words
You were once everything to me
A crescendo in my symphony
Crashing like waves in the sea
You were once everything to me
But things change
We rearrange
Kisses start to feel strange
Foreign exchange
Fighting, loving, switching blame
I'm not abused, that's insane
But I can't help but want to speak its name
Bruises do not stain my skin
But my emotions are convulsing with the wind
I need to confront you, but when
Will I have the right words to even begin?
This poem is about:
Me
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