Hot anger
Bubbling up
From the past.
Why am I so angry at you?
You did nothing wrong?
And why can't I say it to your face?
You've changed yourself.
Completely.
For another person.
I can't stand that.
Why can't you just
Be who you are and who you were?
And to become so secretive,
To those you once called 'friend';
That's just wrong.
So when it all falls apart
(Because all fake things do)
Don't expect any sympathy.
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
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