The Never Ending Argument
im a blow up on this page
reintigrate my fucking mind state
and demonstrate how many times
i do this late and reiterate fate
scrape and i fight galore
still tripping getting to the door
i got one last time to settle the score
and yet again face down once more
i fail to jump the lifesized rail
bloodput outstanding im afoot
close to you but its no good im misunderstood
i push and i fade
with every step closer your running away
every argument every word you say
its always been you got to win
adrenaline pulsing feltfull sin
in defeat i stare at the reaping hook
in that stupid picture she took
to remember and commerate the date
now your words just hit me as blah blah such such
and everytime i argue you say
i think too much
poem by Chip Reed
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