TUG-O-WAR

Back and fourth

push and pull

you push me

I pull you

we push each other away

instead of pulling together

all this pushing and pulling

to loves demise

the heart cries tears of blood

crucifying and being crucified

we wallow in the mud

one heart connects many

hurting me hurts plenty

love has become the enemy

a dirty deplorable sentiment

so I quit this tog-o-war shit

love rots am through with it..

By Erica Freckleton