Saturday 2 February 2013

Anger

Kicked while I'm down. Spit in my face and walked away. I did what I've always done and now I'm paying for it.

Driving out of the driveway, I cursed in anger. I was actually starting to look forward to going out and you had to go and do that to me. Drop me down to my lowest as I walked out the door.

For once, I'm happy you won't be here all night.

I love you.

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