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Shes really mad at me.
She wont even look at me.
She wont even acknowledge me.
All over a tiny little thing.
All for more of a reason why i wanna leave.
She always overreacts.
She always makes everything a big deal.
She always has to have her way.
What about me?
What about my happiness?
I guess i dont matter.
Just like i thought

~This is my last one. This is alot of poems for one thing. maybe ill make another one?~

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