Anger

by Chell   Oct 14, 2005


Anger runs through my veins
Slamming a foam ball back and forth only brings pain.
I cannot wait until the day he is slain.
For all he brings is heartbreak
For he is why my sister lies
For he is self centered
For he is selfish
For he is an @$$hole.

A long time ago, my heart boarded a train.
And it promised never to go back to him.
I almost forgave, for he tricked my brain.
But he again showed me why I hate
I will never be drained of memories of him.
That's easy because he was rarely
even there.

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