Female Rage

Your just a fucking page in a book titled life.

Feeling lonely, but won't call you tonight.

Hearing your name feeds my fire.

Your hate and heartbreak, which happens to be my desire.

You left me feeling trashy and confused.

You left me feeling special and used.

Fuck you! I won't play games with you in mind.

Fuck you! I won't be there on a Friday night.

Fuck you! When you say it is me you miss when you call.

Don't ask me where I have been.

Don't wonder why I am hanging with your friend.

You left me in a time of need, so Fuck you if you think your gonna pull one over on me.



July 22 2002