For as long as I have known how to
I have kept my anger concealed within me
I have kept it in a black box
With dark red chains made of steel.
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This is such a sad poem bubba: '(but you'll only stop hurting yourself when you let your pain go and try to be happy. Only you can control whether you'll be happy or not.
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This is such a sad poem bubba: '(but you'll only stop hurting yourself when you let your pain go and try to be happy. Only you can control whether you'll be happy or not.