Poetry

Losing Her (#1080)

There are days where I feel
That I am losing my wife,

It’s as if I’m the third wheel
In our roller coaster life,

She says she loves me dear
But I don’t know anymore,

I try to tell myself not to fear
But Matt’s knocking on the door,

All we seem to want to do
Is just bicker and fight,

We smile and say I love you
But everything isn’t all right,

I’m not sure where it’s going wrong
Nor do I know what’ll happen next,

I used to think our marriage was strong
Why must things be so complex?

Any Thoughts?

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