Anger inside

by kattie   Apr 1, 2007


I'm sorry that i had to put you in this position,
I'm that you always end up sitting and wishing.
I'm sorry for the hell that i always put you through,
I'm sorry that i cant make it all brand new.

If i could id change it all,
you'd never have to worry about me for i wouldn't exist.
Your world would be the way you want, carefree.
You could do all the drugs you want.
Stay up all night if you want.
Drink all the alcohol your darkest heart desires.

See, what you do doesn't matter to me anymore.
Have fun with your life and forget me.

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