Love Wounds

many hurts and pains many petty outfalls
many broken dishes punched holes in the walls
many words were said that we didnt mean
failed relationships separations leaves
i say no he say yeah another fall out
no reaction used to work when either of us pout
love tainted hate constant fighting misery
how we solve these problems such a mystery
plotting wut to say or do to cause some more hurt
bitching complaining everyday it git worse
tossing accusations formed in jealousy
knowing this aint wut we want still we proceed
step outside put on a smile n hold ya high
crumbling heart and soul feel like u finta die
grass seem greener when somebody come along and flirt
love triangle shoulder leaning on a broken crutch