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Anger

what use in being nice
what use in being good
why would you care for people
if people don't care for you

f*ck them who think i'm silent
for inside i scream
louder then whoever
louder everyday

one day they will feel sorry
all of them, i swear
they will feel my screaming
and their laughing will go away

Just_a_girl

14-01-2003

Just_a_girl

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14 januari 2003

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