I sit here
Wondering how your words
That were supposed to be instructional expression
Turned into furiously fueled energy at the expense of me
See
I was always taught to talk my problems out
Take the bull by the horn
And let the negative verbiage dissipate
Your emotional state
Took the content of the matter
To a whole other level
Now
We are just constants
In this cycle of never-ending conflict
Today
I profess to want more
#NationalPoetryMonth
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