The feeling you get when your heart starts to race
and you began to express your feelings in a loud
tone of voice
As your mind begans to wonder and your hands
began to slide off your skin from the sweat of
your nerves, we all say it's anger, but now we
question our anger and we find our selves full of fear,
how?
the strange anxioty we have in our hearts when a bad
situation comes your way you think you're mad,
you think you're angry but really you're scared it's fear
and it' scary when it comes near
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