WE (draft)

You shook my world
-You made me blue.
And red.
Walled and see-through.
You loved me.
With anger, that was passion. Mis-truth.
The words expressed
Failed to build a bridge= it stressed
The threads were stretched.
+ Fate broke
New paths
No we,
Cross stitched.
In truths we fight for-
our own.
We’ve sown, our own floors.
From the paths laid from before.
Feet on floors of home.
“what is real stays”
love stays in the hurt made,
“hurt is a path to truth”
lives of lies.
A part of me
For you, to be free.
-will always be,
A future where we see.
Eye to eye.
Heart to mouth.

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