It hurts when you know it is so true;
That they are in the right.
You’re left questioning whether that leaves you in the wrong.
It’s not a battle of what he said versus what she said,
Nor is it one fought over with logic or seduction.
It’s one on brutal honesty of limitations and expectations.
There was nothing to gain from this,
But everything to lose.
The finish line looks more grotesque than the starting sprint.
Somebody tell me where the true victory lies.
And how can I reach it?