by Tamara Flaherty
Nothing’s new, nothing’s changed
I try so hard yet it all remains the same
A new day dawns, or so it seems
Yet the night stars shine on the same old scene
Pain, loneliness, battle lines
Heartbreak, anger, deep inside
Two separate worlds, too close confined
That cannot blend, cannot combine
Like oil and water in a jar,
So close and yet so very far
A house divided, but standing still,
The collapse will come no matter what we will
The smallest breeze and the cards come down
The king and queen with separate crowns
We stumble through the scattered debris
He with his
Mine with me
Never will we a family be.
Disclaimer: I often write when things are difficult, unsettling, or in chaos and although things seem hopeless during times like that, I know that they are not and keep fighting for the happy ending that I know is there. I still feel there is value in the hard times and so I post what I go through during those times as well as the happy times once I get past them.
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