when you know it’s over

You know it’s over when

anger’s always on the stove.

You know it’s over when

contempt replaces respect.

You know it’s over when

me replaces us.

You know it’s over when

you can’t pretend any more.

You know it’s over when

you feel less lonely alone.

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