Unsure

Not sure where we slipped into the pain,
How we fought to hurt each other,
And, started playing the blame game.
I'll never know when the trusts died,
What made the walls go up,
Straight and tall and fortified,
With hurt and neglect.
I can't remember when you stopped,
Fighting for the you
That you used to be,
Nor the we
That we used to be.

Jason Christopher Johnson
September 1, 2014
October 25, 2015