There Is Always That One
Pain and anger ...
Days like this we are all a danger...
other times its like we are strangers...
Can't please all of these constant complainers...
Why keep trying when it wont workout...
Need a quiet place where i can go shout...
This relationship is like a drought...
No trust just doubt...
Why continue to live?
When all you do is give...
And all they do is take and never give back...
Leaving you there like and empty sack...
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