Our Struggle
Together we struggle to correct our defective loves affect.
All the lies under the rug we have swept.
The many secrets that we have kept.
Countless times we have wept.
It's hard to forget our conflict while living in regret.
In our attempt to amend our loves wreck,
we accept that we are not perfect.
Will we find the love and respect;
that we once held onto and protect?
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