Relationships and Conflicts
should never mix
If they do all you get is confusion
Conflict says 'you'll get hurt'
Relationship says 'i'd never'
Confusion says 'follow both'
But your gut is flipping
you don't know what to do
Confusion is sadly winning
as it slowly pulls you in
It's almost scary
with all the hell you go through
And when you try
to combine your feelings
with those of Relationship and Conflict
Confusion invades your senses even more
But there's another feeling yet again
better known as Dread
Dread forces you to worry
about how all this will end
Will it end well?
Or terribly tragic?
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