It's Why We Fight

March 28, 2010
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Yes, no, wait! I have no idea,
I yell at you, and you scream at me,
I do to,
Nothing is wrong, it just happens from time to time,

I know you fight with me because of our little differences,
I fight with you because of the same thing,
I say to stop biting your nails,
You say not to leave the clothing on the floor,

I hate it when you steal my covers at night,
You hate it when I steal them back,
But, you see, it just so happens,
When you and I are all done fight fighting over the covers,
When we are over the nail-biting,
And when we are over the clothing on the floor,
Not to mention the yelling,

I want nothing more than to crawl into bed,
And let you steal the covers some more,
Just so afterward you can cuddle with me,
After our fights, when we sit on the couch,
When I can lay my head on your shoulder,
Or when we have those rare times when we cry,
And then fall alseep in each others arms from the lack of tears,

I love you,
It is why we fight, and scream,
Why we do everything it is that we do,
Im afraid to lose you,
It is just the same with you,
As long as I with you,
I am having the best time of my life.

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_Elsy_ said...
Jun. 23, 2010 at 2:54 pm

i like this poem. Many people can relate to it as well. 5/5

btw-can you check out some of my stuff, though i'm still waiting for them to approve some of my poems.

ZbHolland replied...
Aug. 24, 2010 at 9:15 am

sure can we not be friends on here?

i love your stuff and i will comment later

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