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Apr 2010
Angry doesn’t even begin to describe
The way that I feel
Torn asunder right in two
Would better fit the bill

I am so tired of all this anguish
Confusion running wild
Tired of being torn apart inside
And crying while you smile

I should fix the things that I can
Leave alone what I cannot
I know the rules and how to play
It’s the game that I forgot

So what is all this anger for
What with it should I do
Just keep and hold it all inside
Or turn it all on you

I know that I cannot forget
It’s impossible to do
But I can release it from my heart
When I forgive you
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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