PART ONE OUTA ONE BITCHES ENJOY YO SELVES

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Anger:                                                                Sadness:

Tears trickling down                                   Riposte caught in their throat

Cheeks red like their rage                         Their eyes and emotions flooded

Spewing venom with every word          Their ears taking in the poison



Yeah, so it's a poem that can be read 3 ways. All as one and then as 2 separate poems.

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