You yell at me yet , Yet you laugh at T.V. You shout and scream in my face, The phone rings and your angers erased. You speak with that phony ass tone, As if all is great-that is till you hang up the phone. Back to reality-the reality that is mean and cruel, The person with no feelings, just a selfish fool. So hurtful-time and time again Surely you must know the pain you give? Often resulting in me questioning the way I live. Live my life day after day..... Never knowing when your going to break-there must be a better way. I am to good to be treated so, Never knowing when you going to blow. Forget all the good things we have together, There lost behind that anger.......what do you care, same old speech WHATEVER!Birth sign: Leo
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