Roller coaster
One minute theirs Peace and then theirs war….the yelling and disrespect and then slamming of the door….it’s always so up and down….Like a sickness you get in your stomach from spinning around to much…..it’s your fault….no it’s your fault…..like at the time is our love locked in a vault…Everyone saying the same thing…like our life is on repeat…Draining all the energy and feeling defeat….when we are both just losing…no one is perfect but it’s time we start choosing…. Which battles to fight…If not things will never be right…let’s use all that energy to build…our life to where we want it to be….our selfs up you and me….we both made each other bleed…now we down on our knees again…. But we are each other medicine…and we both won’t quit…it’s time that we grow from this shit
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