You're so cold
Yet you're so oblivious
And suddenly
My anger makes me a bitch
And supposedly
You never do anything
My anger just has
A will of its own
And God praise you
You're a fuckin' saint
In your mind
You can be
Whatever you want to be
All you have to do
Is deny it all
Deny your actions
Until you really believe
Yourself to be innocent
Even though
You're your own
Most damning witness
And it's always
All up to you
And of course
You choose lies
But we must
Make way for the saint
Or we'll mysteriously
End up with a knife
Sticking out of our back
That was, apparently,
Our own doing
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Comments
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hrm
wow.
intense
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This is expressed very well. I like it. Great job and thanks for sharing <3
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seems like we both have people that are making us angry lately. lol. cheer up babe.
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hmm who's this about? good write
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