you want to make me stay in this room
how about slit my wrist and make this my permanet tomb
does my pain mean nothing to you
i try to make you happy mother, i really do
it's not fair that hurting me just helps feed your insanity
i'm so sick of wasting my tears on your intentional hate
please stop before it's to late
you know now i am not going to lie
take back what you said unless you would rather watch me die
 
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