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Anger Within

WHAT IS ON HER MIND?

WHAT DOES SHE THINK OF?

IS SHE REALLY THAT

UNCAPABLE OF LOVE?

WHY DOES SHE HATE?

WHY DOES SHE DESPISE?

WHY DOES SHE HAVE THAT EVIL

LOOK IN HER EYES?

WHY IS IT SO HARD FOR HER

TO LOVE ME?

AM I REALLY THAT BAD?

I WANTED HER TO BE THE

BEST FRIEND I EVER HAD

I WANTED HER TO LISTEN

I WANTED TO HOLD HER HAND

I DIDN'T WANT HER TO JUDGE

ME, JUST TO UNDERSTAND

BECAUSE WHEN SHE'S GONE

THERE CAN BE NO OTHER

THE ONE THAT I

CALL MY MOTHER....


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