Thursday, June 27, 2013

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There is so much anger
Inside of my heart 
As I watch
You suffer 

I want to scream out
Against their convictions
But the words stay twisted
Inside of my mouth

Grief is a strange thing
It rears its head intermittently
Making sure that I don't forget
What's been done to us

There is so much rage 
Inside of my heart
I choke back tears
They never help

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