Passionate

I've come back to the traps; Stabs in the back

Not aloud to talk back; Get back slapped

She allows this to happen; as much as I have

Guess we like it like that; A little like mom & dad

How they fought back; Attack one another

Cheat, lie, fight; Only to invite back

Saying how much they love each other

Mixed emotions ; No telling whats really in motion

When things are good; its great

Then a small mistake; takes its place

Love is as much Hate

As it has been weighed upon the home

We made our own

Its never to late; to take back our fates

Forgive & Forget

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