Since you've been gone I can breathe
Since you've been gone I can go outside
Since you've been gone I'm able to keep friends
Why wasn't I able to do all these things when you were around
Was it your control?
Or was it your force?
Or maybe just maybe your threats
Well whatever it is I've moved on and you're gone
I hope the people in Jail treats you like you treated me
Even though you deserve much worse
But since you've been gone
I'm doing so much better and the scars and marks are healing
now I can concentrate on school and my friends and family
Thank God I dropped you like a flaming stick you prick!
