Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Anger

I dont miss you anymore
When you go away
I just do my thing
And live my days

But she does

I miss you for her
When she cries
I get angry with you
For not being there for me

And her...

1 comment:

Fancy Pants said...

Okay. I read them all but I'm only commenting here because I am uber lazy. I love it when you have something on your mind girly. I can almost feel you working through things in your writing. I love it. You rock.

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