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I'M Done

It’s cause of truth
You amended it, so I ended it
It’s stinging my eyes
Seeing you make these crimes in my heart, my brain
I’m done with the pain
It got too insane
I’m done with the strain
Of watching you move to the fast lane
And just hoping I’ll catch up
And I don’t
So you can floor it now
I’m going out on my own bough
On my own tree
Swear honestly
That you’ll get out of my life
And stop slicing my heart with a knife
Knives that are sharp, hard, cold
Just like you and it’s getting old
You’re starting to rust
Which makes it hurt like I got run over by a bus
If I stay around I’ll get tetanus
So why don’t you just
Kiss this face goodbye.

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