You hadnt talked to me all day
It wasn't any different from the other days of this week
I tried to be the bigger person time and time again
But you refuse me and abuse me
And I still try to comfort you and be the bigger person
I guess humility and humbleness means nothing to you
I rant to my Alpha, and Beta 3&4
When I asked you "What's wrong, need anything?"
You tell me to get out of your face and to go away
I don't cry, I'm too strong for that
Then I see Truffler one hugging on you and kissing you and I'm fuming
Not because she was doing that
But because you didn't push her away
You accepted with wide open arms and heart
I was really angry by now
Then we go a whole day without speaking
Which was fine by me
Then you call me over to your posse
And I'm respectful
But not respected
Im beyond pissed
Beyond Fury
I'm enraged
Never have I been this angry
I threw away THAT for YOU
I'm so angry with you and myself
But i'm too blame
I made the choice
But in the end
I'm still the same cold, heartless me I was before
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PoetryThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...