I want to be mad at you
I want to be mad because you have seemingly replaced me
I want to be mad at you
I want to be mad because you never show up for pudding anymore
I want to be mad at you
I want to be mad because you have something to live for--and it's not me
I want to be mad at you
I want to be mad because I'm jealous
I want to be mad at you
I want to be mad because that's the only way I wouldn't miss you as much as I do
I want to be mad at you
I want to be mad but I can't because I have no real reason to
I want to be mad at you
I want to be mad but I can't because I love you
I am mad at myself
I am mad because it's easier than crying
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