Anger

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2003

Teardrops falling in my head

My heart is heavy as lead

Emotions worn on my sleeve

And the world is my pet peeve

 

Emotions filling my entire soul

My temper rages out of control

Make it stop, make it quit

Or I fear my head will split

 

I try to make you understand

The way it is in my own land

The mountains and valleys of my mind

The highs and lows you shall find

 

Yet our thoughts are ever so different

Thus fighting is how out time is spent

My love for you is ever true

I’m just sick of arguing with you

 

~Chrystal

Written on

June 20, 2003

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I dont know who this was written to. Yet I know its true with anyone you are fighting with.

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