It’s normal to have them
aid in exposing finicky individuals and precious gems.

Messy to the core
for pure hearts they just bore.

Intentions come to light
they are never a good sight.

Blood boils

sick plans foil.

Inner thoughts come to the surface
earlier mental ugliness had no trace.

Anger spoils equations
moods have fluctuations.

Care makes one argue
people go rogue.

Distance widens
dark and nice feelings harden.

Sometimes they bring people closer
few good souls become abusers.

All turns sour
as minutes turn into hours.

Cold wars happen
grudges deepen.

For spice and intensity they are necessary
for blind love oh so unnecessary.

Everything smooth is dull
disagreements erase lulls.

Quarrels leave dents
they also help humans vent.