When We Fight Poem by Spirit Litter

When We Fight



I am so mad at you
for I could just explode.
You don't even know what you do to me.
Sometimes I think you think it is a game,
yet I know you really don't think that,
but one thing I do know
You've always got to me right!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
~ Jon London ~ 17 May 2008

Frustration - I hear you screaming in every line, yet some how I get the feeling of being in chains, and freedom taps on the window disguised as the wind... stay strong Jon

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