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Goodbye

Empty bottles on the floor I pack up as fast as I can I want to get out before you get home. You were way too out of control I want to just leave but so many memories Are in these walls. The time you came home And hit me and the walls. The time you came home And yelled for hours. The time you came home And ripped me out of bed. So many memories of my life. And so much to get away from. So much of my life of nothing So much to leave behind. I'll try to forgive you But remember, Its not only the walls That hold our secrets I do too And I'm going to talk. Goodbye.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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