Our relationship has been a roller coaster
Up
And
Down
Even round and round.
However
Some days…
It is a battleground.
Words and tears are used as weapons
Hearts and minds are our shields.
Both seem to be c r a c k i n g
Maybe shattered
but
Glued back together again.
Words seem to be sharper
Tears look like blood when they fall
Both covered in slashes and cuts
All we do is take a breather
Sleep and hope for better days
Never knowing what the day will bring.
Dreading to step foot out of bed.
Words are getting sharper
Harsher
Feelings be damned
Love no longer keeping them at bay.
What will today be?
Peaceful
Roller coaster
Battleground?
