We talk;
We argue.
It’s all in fun.

We win;
You lose.
You make fun.

I’m hurt.
I stay in
Total silence.

You talk more.
I hold my tongue.
There’s no need to fight.

We lose;
You laugh.
I keep my cool.

I defend my place;
You lie about it
And I break.

Does it make me worth less?
Am I not true enough?
I’ve stayed through the taunts
To have a friend.

Now I see the truth.
One aspect does not reflect the other.

The truth pulled back
And I must say
I feel pain.