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Solitude
It's crazy,
How the slightest thing,
Angers and upsets me,
I want to be alone,
Bask in the unknown,
And you wonder why I'm angry,
When you come bother me,
I fucking want to be alone,
Wallowing in this anger,
That fuels and empowers me,
Lashing out at all that moves,
Actin like you don't have a clue,
Well fuck you,
Let me be,
I'm sick of the anger inside of me.
How the slightest thing,
Angers and upsets me,
I want to be alone,
Bask in the unknown,
And you wonder why I'm angry,
When you come bother me,
I fucking want to be alone,
Wallowing in this anger,
That fuels and empowers me,
Lashing out at all that moves,
Actin like you don't have a clue,
Well fuck you,
Let me be,
I'm sick of the anger inside of me.
Published 12th Sep 2014
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