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After The Argument

It the same old, same old

By Marie381Uk Published 9 months ago 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2025

After The Argument

Why can’t we talk calm and slow

Why do we jump, spit, lose control

We blow like bombs, no time to think

One wrong word and we both sink

You cut, I swing, we don’t let up

We burn it down then call it love

Same fight, new day, same old mess

No truth left, just bitterness

The silence after isn’t peace

It’s just a break before the heat

We walk on eggs, we know the steps

Still take them loud, still make that mess

You turn away, I match the move

Both too proud to ever prove

That under all this worn-out war

We’re scared of being less, or more

We shout like it will make things right

But nothing good comes out of spite

We’re tired, but neither says, “I’m through”

We fight because it’s what we do

One thing both of us really know

Is this, it’s nice to make up after the show

Making love to each other is pure bliss

Lets forget the tiff and go in for the kiss 💋

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About the Creator

Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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  • Rohitha Lanka9 months ago

    Awesome!!!

  • Nikita Angel9 months ago

    Good thought

  • I agree with the last two lines, they are lovely

  • Mark Graham9 months ago

    Good job and isn't that relationships are for to express thoughts and ideas in different ways even if some are said in anger.

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