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I think back
To a long time ago
When things were happy
I had no fear to show
Now days I live in fear
Constant agony
Drowning in my tears
Hiding in the corner
Don’t come over here…
Please don’t
Stop walking this way
I don’t want to see you
You’ve caused me enough dismay
When will this end?
When will you stop?
Do you enjoy tearing me up?
I hate you, with every ounce I’ve got.