Why am I so angry? Every time I look at you I wonder, “Why”? Why you had to betray my trust. Why you had to lie. Wishing I could take back that night, When everything got flipped upside down. I wish I could look at you now, Without my seemingly everlasting frown. Why do I feel so embarrassed? Why am I so ashamed? Why whenever I think of you, I feel I am the one that should be blamedBirth sign: Scorpio
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