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Only you are capableChill out What you yelling about Well bottles or a cup Are made to get filled up If you don't give one space There will be no way or anywhere to drain This frushtration out of the way Not listening will never give the chance to say Crawling in the skin never out the way Making things so complicated Bottled up and so agitated And frushtrating So irritating The phase Chill pill Aint gonna make it any better as you see one can be with no gill Rolling down a wet hill The humiliation may never end Time handles never seem to bend Although time can mend Its just how long it can take So long before the cake It takes longer to bake A certain cake It takes time to find the fake Time to clear the leaves with the rake Just walk away If one wants to be alone Let them be alone Don't make things so complicated You'll only make them more frustrated Over acting and over rated The bottle will crack Or fall off the rack Its gonna explode as the cork hits hard Keep going on and you'll regret making them wish out of their life that they wish you were bard It aint nice Cold like the slice of ice Stop making things so complicated Making them so frushtrated Give them some space Let them sort it out like a kid gets frushtrated, but they finally knot the lace A lawyer handles the case The eyes show the emotion on ones face They will fall, crawl like ants then break You will see how they break Thats why they yell Scream like a bell Listen when they tell You will learn to understand they can go through hell Even if they're so young and vulnerable They need your help only you are capable How can one chill If you nag or bug until they're ill Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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