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My anger got the best of me.

What the fuck
I'm trying to help
"You can't help someone who doesn't want help"

Well what else am I supposed to do
I can't just sit here
I tried and now...
I feel like a deer

A deer in headlights
Frozen in place
"It's nothing"
Bull shit to that phrase

I tried and now I'm being ignored?!
We're not the same person
The other just says fuck it
But I'm here cursin'

We've all got issues
That's why we have friends
They're here to listen
We're here to make sure it never ends

I don't know how I'm supposed to feel
I thought I liked you
But I'm not sure what it is I feel
I don't picture you saying "I do"

If you read this please talk to me
I'll give you space
I just want you to know your never alone
In this place

You have people who care
People who love you
Don't think about all those douche bags
Think of those who think of you too

Maybe this is the end of us
All though I don't want it to
Right now though it's up to you
I have no control on the answer
Now I hope you can forgive me
Again you have people who care

So please come back
Please talk to me
I promise I won't pressure you to answer
You are meant to be

Your meant to be alive and well don't disappear
Written by Hiddenlistener (Austin2002)
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