We've had those silly quarrels
swear words and senseless arguments
one-up-man-ship wins'
those holier than thou attitudes,
yet we moved forward in the same direction
not turning back to see the detritus
the wads of pain and bad mantras
that littered the roadway behind us.
Life was good
The problems made it better
because we worked together
for solutions.
Now you want to walk away for good?
Don't walk away.
listen instead
the silence will envelope you
in sadness after I am gone.
© Marshall Gass. All rights reserved,2 days ago
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