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by brandy   Jun 24, 2007


You make me mad
you make me cry
you said all these things
and i don't know why

you make me gag you make me sick
all of these tears i shed
i feel worse about Wat you said
tired of weeping playing your games
tired of the abusement you have no shame

tired of your voice
tired of your name
following your rules
ruining my name

no family no friends Wat's left of me
you? you make me sick
the bruises the blood
the heartiness from above the punching the pain
I've had enough let me be

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