Material Stuff

She refused to give.
He thought she was selfish.
She thought everything was fine.
He thought she was a crazy ass bitch.
And the rage ran through their veins.
Words were all over the place.
He’d say “She’s full of her pride.”
The other one would say
“He’s a piece of shit who tells lies.”

One was yelling.
Anger had consumed him.
One’s throwing things.
Breaking them.

Both wanted to be listened to.
But neither wanted to stop the screaming and fighting.
And other nonsense things that comes with that worthless fight.
Their emotions ate their minds.
It’s almost an endless night.

And then she turned her back and  walked off.
He was in tears, standing alone.
Looked like no winner after all.


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