LuRyza Penn

My anger is angry.
Its pain.
Its frustration.
Its irritation.
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I want to free myself
But I don't know how.
I'm confined in a prison
that I call my house.
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I think I used to love you once in a dream before,
But that's a distant memory.
I barely know you anymore.
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I heard, but did not understand
They say determination makes a man,
but does lack of it make you less than?
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When we kiss
its unpassionate.
You never close your eyes.
And when we're walking down the street
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I thought the world was
laughing at me

The houses, they all seemed to smile
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No idea what it is
considering I'm too scared to kiss.
It's fun.
Feels good.
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Gone.
But I can't let you go
Somehow in my mind
You are still mine.
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They bombard me
Many questions are asked
My true feelings and personality are masked
Weighed down with the fact that life is too short
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When a man cries
i is then, when you realize
how hard he tires.
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What? not enough?

Why can't you see
that its
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You don't know how much it pains me
You don't know how much I cry
The fact that you’re killing yourself
Makes me want to die.
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I can’t paint with a brush that well
But I know how to paint with a pen and an ink well
My words form pictures that pictures themselves couldn’t describe.
Your photograph may be worth 1000 words.
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