My Own Personnal Hell

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It's happening every day searching for words to say I can't explain the hate I bottle up inside One day they're gunna pop my cork it's just a matter of time Before I explode It's too late got no self control My anger lusts to breed off you Just keep pushin me your time will come soon I don't think you could walk a day in my shoes You have no idea how it feels to know what I've been through It's my own personal hell clawing at my soul everyday So mind your manners boy and please just go away You're such a hypocrite sayin I'm full of shit Do you think that I would lie about something like this Why do I even explain my thoughts if they always get dismissed In your eyes Why do you cut me down to size why'd you have to go and push me over the edge