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Rooted Anger
The anger in me
Eats at my soul
Like venom rotting flesh.
The anxiety of you hurting me
Burns deeply through my chest.
I have no sanctuary
I’ve lost my sanity
I’m feeling oh so stressed.
The sadness paves the tar in me
My heart hardens as I possess
All my feelings, strength, my love for you,
Has been put to the test
and now I feel like a wounded deer
Panting its last breath
afraid I’ll have to let you go
so my mind can finally rest.
Eats at my soul
Like venom rotting flesh.
The anxiety of you hurting me
Burns deeply through my chest.
I have no sanctuary
I’ve lost my sanity
I’m feeling oh so stressed.
The sadness paves the tar in me
My heart hardens as I possess
All my feelings, strength, my love for you,
Has been put to the test
and now I feel like a wounded deer
Panting its last breath
afraid I’ll have to let you go
so my mind can finally rest.
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