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I've never spoken of my other side
The other side of nothing
But anger
That wants to rip the faces
Of every person I've ever met
Because of that one thing I'm jealous of
Whether it be beauty, wisdom, creativity, love
Anything that you could have
And I want
That anger of,
"I must have that to be happy"
And knowing I'll probably never have that
The anger that,
"I need that to be accepted"
A terrible side I never reveal
Cause it might just drive away
The people I love the most
But here today I speak the truth
I'm not perfect, far from the idea
But here I am truthful
Because here I am
Me.
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Poetry"I'm dead inside." "Great same." ________________________________ 130th in Poem [180909] Completed as of [040119]
