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My worst ennemy

I look at me and I see her
She seems to know me better
She got lots of determination
And doesn't hide her emotions
All she want is satisfaction
Not caring bout the consequences of her actions
Even my tears don't mean suffer
Instead they define a profound anger
Who is she really?
Another side of me, maybe
Just so tired of the rain
Tired of the pain with no gain
So angry cause of these chains
maybe she'll break away from this jail
I don't know it is too soon to tell
She's a beast in a cage
She's a lioness enraged
She's angry and she's coming out
I don't even kow what this is about.
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Poetry.com 4.3 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 4 reviews.
Mayte Marie More than 1 year ago
loved it
ARUN MAZUMDER More than 1 year ago
done well
Mike Schwander More than 1 year ago
needs more colorful words
Johnny Dove More than 1 year ago
I understood and could relate. been there and wrote it many times over.
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