The things I'd like to say when I'm angry [1]

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Oh I’m so angry,
Why you make time to despise me,
I don’t know,
But here is what I’ve got to say,

I’m sorry to be the only girl,
Who was never interested in you—from the beginning,
I’m sorry for not being enlightened by your “glory” Baté;
But hey, I hate being forgiven,

By you—
Pretty boy,
Hold them pecks and sing—
“Wish, you could see the other side of me”,
But the truth is,
There is only dirt behind that shady glass,

So shut up and find me a baseball bat,
Because I’d like to smash it—
Your cockiness,
Because I don’t know,
What you wake up to see every morning,
But I’d like to vomit in your eye sockets,
‘Cause you’re to Jerk,
For that size, look, and attitude of yours,

Wish I could stitch your mouth—Shut,
Can’t lie,
You’re gorgeous,
When there isn’t substance to rely on,

TO BAD
Cause as a person,
It’s best to be genuine,
But you—ha, don’t got what it takes,

Pure shit,
Maneuver,
You are the TH-IN-G that comes out of an ass,

Repulsive,
Ignored,
And sometimes,
Unfortunately stepped on,

And most times,
I wish I could beat the living—fake out of you,
But it’s difficult to keep a skeptic---from withholding love,
So…… Peace friend,
I hope you find a good reality check.