Relationships

I see stuff happen like this all the time.

We yell and scream at each other,

We talk about each other's mothers.

Fighting is what we do,

And we do it well too.

We can't stand each other,

But we can't seem to get enough of each other.

This is a torturous relationship,

But it's torture being without him.

I'm hurt because of it,

Leaving the shattered pieces of my heart like the trail of bread crumbs that he left behind.

Then he comes back erasing my mind,

Of every dreadful memory of what happend.

Reviews

[SabrinaThePoet]

Thank you

[Poe Redd]

-.- yeah i know what this feels like.
Incredible. Love it.