I want to know why out of all the things that I could be going through it has to be this.
Lies.
Whispers and yells behind closed doors.
I'm ignoring your calls
You can brush off what you say but that doesn't mean I can
I shouldn't be able to.
I want to know why you feel the need to get so mad about nothing.
Why you try to mend things with material items and hugs.
It's not working...stop trying.
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