can't you see what you're doing to me?
driving me away...
with your inflecting words,
and actions.
you lie,
you say your sorry,
you say you care.
if you were really



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it would stop.
you only
s
e
e
m
to CARE when your tipsy,
one more, or one less,
and it's gone.
just like i'm gonna be one day.
everyone dreams of what they want to be when they get older,
of having families,
of falling in love.

when i'm older,
i'm gonna be gone.
somewhere where you can't fallow,
where you can't find me,
where i won't have to deal with you , and your s***.
where i can be free.

so next time you start to scream,
just remember that one day,
your punching bag ain't gonna be me
because i'm going to be free,
i'm going to be



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so who will you hurt then?