Get Real
Why Is It?
Why is it
That you act this way?
Your temper's always shorter
When we've had a good day.
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Something will go wrong
And we'll start to fight,
Nothing I say or do
Will ever be right.
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You tell me what I think
You reckon you know how I feel,
Don't you think I'd know better
Come on, get real.
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There's one thing you always say
That everyone's more important to me,
After all I've said and done for you
How can that possibly be?
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You don't want to be happy
You'll do anything to be blue,
But if you think I don't want happiness
Then you're wrong because I do!!!
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Colleen Millsteed
My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.
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