I pack my bags to leave this house,
Leave all its sadness behind.
To forget the pain and fights,
Or all the things that mean might.
You hit me and bruised me,
I have to hide the scars.
For all the things you’ve done to me,
You should be behind bars.
You don’t know what you put me through,
Through all the pain and cries.
Well this is the end of it all,
My last words are goodbye.
Leave all its sadness behind.
To forget the pain and fights,
Or all the things that mean might.
You hit me and bruised me,
I have to hide the scars.
For all the things you’ve done to me,
You should be behind bars.
You don’t know what you put me through,
Through all the pain and cries.
Well this is the end of it all,
My last words are goodbye.

StellaMae

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