Two Sides

November 5, 2011
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The moment she told me,
I remembered the feeling
That took over my body.

I shook with anger,
And whimpered with pain.
I didn’t want to believe it.

I felt the crunch
As I connected with his face.
I broke his nose.

He looked up at me,
Bleeding and hurt,
And shook his head, asking why.

I told him what she told me,
And he sadly got up.
When he looked at me, I knew I was wrong.

He shook his head,
And all he said was
There are two sides to every story.

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