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You ask me, Why I'm angry all the time? It’s no simple task, To put on, A straight face, When I’ve been, "Hurt", By the people I hold close, To my heart. The biggest deathblow, To me unknowingly, Was you, When you decided, To leave me "angry".
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 10:07 PM UTC
Hurt
You ask me, Why I'm angry all the time? It’s no simple task, To put on, A straight face, When I’ve been, "Hurt", By the people I hold close, To my heart. The biggest deathblow, To me unknowingly, Was you, When you decided, To leave me "angry".
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 10:07 PM UTC
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