December 24, 2009
By Anonymous

Fight, Cry, Fight some more.
Lie, Cheat, Walk out the door.
Yell, Scream, and fight all night. making 'future' run on a "might".
Well, tell me then, my sweet dear,
Is it worth it? is our love still here?
To tell the truth I dont think it was here at all.
because you promised me, with you I'd never fall.

The author's comments:
I wrote this poem after a harsh break up a while ago. we never actual fought, but i put all my anger into this poem.

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on Jan. 8 2010 at 1:56 pm
MaeRenee BRONZE, Woodbridge, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
"Why be miserable?"

hi romeo!!!!

on Jan. 8 2010 at 1:53 pm
Douglas MacDonald BRONZE, Woodbridge, Virginia
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Atta girl! show 'em who's boss! Glad this incedent is over. FYI to everyone. I'm gonna marry this girl.


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