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R.R.Vallerand
© 1999
i am such an angry girl
so you shake your head and sigh
deem it a phase in my life and
move on.
two years later i am still
such an angry girl
i have all these frustrations with
no where to go.
i have all this hate, and most importantly, all this
anger
and nothing to do with it
no constructive way to channel it
i am such an angry girl.
it's a phase, you assure me
shaking your head and sighing
you roll your eyes to my mother and whisper
"she's such an angry girl."
but this, this is no cause for alarm.
and my good qualities,
me love
my creativity
my passion for music, for artists, for people
sometimes for life
it gets lost in the shuffle.
my love is useless
because i love people who don't care in return
my creativity
just gets me into trouble
my passion for music, fellow artists, and people in
general
my occasional passion for life
just contributes to this angry phase
somehow--
the connection seems unclear.
i am such an angry girl.
i am angry with you
i am angry with me
everyone.
but i believe you.
i am sure it's just a phase in my
angry existence.
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