Spoke.

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Funny how people don't notice until you get mad,

Funny how people say calm down,

When everything was calm before.

Why now.

Why the hell do you ask now what's wrong with me?

Couldn't ask me that when I was quiet,

When I didn't speak my mind,

When all I said was quotes and thoughts of songs.

But no.

You just waited for me,

Waited for me to get ticked off and make it into an arugment.

Why would you already do that when I'm pissed,huh?

I'll tell you why,

You want the attention.

As if me being angry,

Makes you the main person of this converstation,

But let me tell you,

Who told you?

Who told you to have my anger and put it into something bigger?

Why would you do that?

Well because you waited,

Waited til I spoke in rage.

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