Poem 47

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I kept on changing.
But what can I say,that's what they're needing.

I wanted to close my mouth,but I never did.
I muttered words that I wanted to regret,but I did not.
My patience already killed.
Wanting to anger out loudly,but I did not.

I wanted to stop my tears,but it's pathetic.
I sang it happily,but I'm already sick.
Everyday I  suffer,knowing that I'll be happy but will continue to be angry.
If I don't get that sorry.

I'll forgive but I'll never accept.
The thing you said that made me upset.

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