Anger (Remove filter)

We Used to Make Love












Sweet Heart we

used to make love,

now all we

do is fight.


I cry myself

to sleep

many a night.


I'm angry with you,

I think maybe

you're having

an affair.


You're angry with

me, cause you say

emotionally I'm

not there.


I guard my

heart, because


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saddnesslove makinganger


Anger consumes me

Eats my soul like a cancer

Self inflicted hell





P.S. The audio recording was recorded by my daughter Samantha.

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