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Anger rises, common sense fades,

My face grows hot with tears of pain.

How could you hurt me?

They way that you did?

Am I really being a fool?

No…you deserve this.



Tension rises, my voice but fades,

Into a silent serenade,

Of cries of fire, and building rage.

I ask myself how can you hurt me this way.



But in the end, just give it time,

My love flows again and anger dies.

I know I hurt you, and I feel ashamed.

In the end, I love you again.