Pain

All the anger inside is about to bust
even though i know not to pick up the knife
i feel i must
just be rid of life

My eyes are dry
all the tears i cry
now only blood flows
i feel as if i must die

i thought for once i did right
but i hear the yelling all night

for once i feel wanted with out you
Randy has been the best thing in awhile
he has gone that extra mile
but all you do is want to treat me like sh\'t
punch, cuss, and hit

I\\\'m no longer dirt
and i can no longer hurt
because im done with you
Do you get this poem
do you get the clue
the way i feel is F\'ck you!

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