Fuel Poem by Cyerra Ashby

Fuel



Sitting in this cold dar kroom
Emotions drowning me
Angry at you
For once i'm happy
That im angry of course
I have fuel to hate
I have fuel to tell you
The truth that you won't handle
I will smile and laugh
You will get angry than furious
I won't care
I'm over it all...
All of it!

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