Angry at youMature

You know what f**k you I don't care,

there are plenty other fish out there,

some bigger, better, fresher ones,

who hang around in other ponds,

your not that special you lack,

a centain type of emotional tact,

no matter what happens it is always about you,

but i have news for you to tango it takes two,

your right it would never work,

your too self centered you f**king jerk,

and so to release my rage,

I put pen to paper on this page,

you are my muse this I see,

maybe this is good for me.

The End

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