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Worth the Fight

These countless arguments are sometimes overrated We waste so much energy at things so unreasonable How could you fathom doing stupid things just to hurt me? And I get even just to end up getting so much pain in my heart. I sometimes lose my composure And so many breathable words come out to sting You force to fake silence so not to care I hate to get mad on something that absolutely gets me I burn in hot tears and my mind gets perplexed My heart feels ever so empty with rage You still stay in front of me with a hostile air And I’d break down when you’d choose to go away Sorry is now a word so hard to say And even harder to ask with sincerity Yet I have to break the walls so you can listen Our fights are disturbing yet it’s always been because I’m fighting for you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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