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When things don't go my way
When things don't go my way
My chest puffs up in rage
Fists slam, red face
Or a silent despair
Quiet, blank, despondent rage
It's okay to feel this way
Because...
My chest puffs up in rage
Fists slam, red face
Or a silent despair
Quiet, blank, despondent rage
It's okay to feel this way
Because...
