Rage twists my face,
Why am I so hurt?
My problems are like one tangled lace.
Have I not been scatched at long enough?
But Cruel words and actions break me down,
I suppose I'm just left out in the rain and the rough.
Apoligies are one thing I will accept no more,
It is time to stand up and snow them all,
Their rudeness has been tested before.
Oh, how I hate them,
I long for satisfaction,
My face twisted with infuriation...
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