you tell me what's happening
and a white hot anger fills me
you said we could hang out
you promised me,
but you found someone else
you broke the promise.
and i'm done.
so i'll take this white hot anger
and i'll tear up
the wall of our friendship
smash the glass you put between us
me watching you have all the fun
while you have the time of your life
i'll throw away
the memories from so long ago
the joy they once brought,
has to go
i'll spit out words
that i've held in for so long
and forget the saying
never trust your tongue
when your heart is bitter
i'll scream on the roof
and kick dirt on your grave
i'm no longer fine,
i'm angry

you know?
we are as flexible as those bendy rulers
those school kids buy to measure things with.
the ruler stands straight on solid ground,
but once the ruler is up in the air,
it just flops over to whatever side.
we are so certain on how we
are all suppose to flop to one side,
but sometimes people just flop
to the opposite side.
it scares people and they say its wrong,
but it's just people flopping to other side.