And So It Begins

And so it begins... "What time do you call this, Where have you been, Down the pub with your mates," (god I could scream.) " You never think of me, It's all about you." I could argue back, But what good would it do. I try to zone out Escape the furore, We both know the truth, We're not in love anymore. But still it goes on, But the truth it needs said. Why are we together, When we don't share a bed. We're not even talking, All we do is shout, It's time we moved on, Time we got out. Entry for AND SO IT BEGINS Poetry Contest Sponsored by Line Gauthier 9/2/19. Placed =1st.