When the door slams behind you
The tears that fall
Sobbing to freedom
To escape what you have created
In the car I sat
Thinking of how alone I really was
It didn’t seem to matter to you
OUT OF LOVE YOU YELL??
What the hell…
How sad is this time
When I still not the age to understand
I look around at great families
How they really love
How ours is a mask for the tears shed underneath
I am done
I am gone
You are afraid to lose me,
Well you already lost

02/14/2002

Posted on 02/14/2002
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