Mad.

This is how it ends
Fine line
It begins

Running in a straight direction
My mind is focused
It's only yours that has a disturbed question

Talk back to me in that tone
I love how you think
That your all alone

Your tired and complaining like 5 year old girl
Shut up quit your winning
So is the rest of the freaking world

You bit the hand that fed you
Out of time
Yet your understood but I still can't get through

This is all that I had
All of it
Sucking in my teeth, walking away, I can never stay mad