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Angry Girls
By
Jennifer Mach
Its that anger again,
that same feeling Making me feel a little heated This is too powerful, definately not controlable Angry girls? Thats a whole new level Especially when its all locked up inside See now Im waitin for her to repeat it And in the midst, I pull out that word, that voice So now she thinks she's brave? And outta no where it pours out No flow, no pattern, just anger Anger that cant seem to stop Loud, crazy, and dramatic Tempted to do major damage Blood sweat and tears Now shes laying on the ground, Im getting a sense of victory Walking away like the champ With my guilty conscience jumping inside Still, looking tough from the outside Problem temporarily solved, but not satisfied Realised, all this went by too quick And the reason? She said I was a bitch. |
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