Anger meets my face as i walk through the door.
You yell and you scream and accuse me some more.
I tell you the truth but you still don't believe.
You cause me frustration with the thoughts you concieve.
You don't trust my choices or think they are real.
You can't read my thoughts or know how i feel.
Now my anger's returned and my patience is lost.
You're wrong again and the line has been crossed.
How long, without feeling, will you let this go on?
I'm shutting the door, soon your chance will be gone.
Believe me or not, my choices are true,
And by distrusting me, you've made your choice too.