with the tears nearly rushing down my face
the make up runs
the face gets red
i feel embaraced
and like im you bitch
You don’t help
You never do
You only hurt
And that’s all you’ll EVER be capable to do!
You and your twisted demented ways
Telling me what I should do
Who I should be?
Who the fuck said you could do that?
Who said you could be my god?
Who said I would be you pawn?
No one, that’s who
So tell me why you think you can
Tell me why you tell me what I am
And why it’s wrong
Tell me what I did wrong
What I did to deserve this torment and torture
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