Untitled Poem

Day becomes night
As light morphs to dark
And words become fights.

The hours fill with stress
As smiles turn to frowns
And you begin to press.

Laughter is but a dream
And anger prevails
As our spat picks up steam.

Emotions have been maligned
Yet with overwhelming relief
We learn our love has not been defined.

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