My first goodbye

It wouldn't be the first time
we said goodbye.
 It wouldn't be the last time
You made me cry.

 All that I want is gone
you left me here to die.
All that I've longed for is gone
you never said goodbye

It should have been the last thing you ever did
You slit my wrists and stole my kids.

LET ME GO! I DONT WANT TO STAY HERE
LET ME OUT! OF THE SPELL IM UNDER
TAKE ME OUT! FROM THIS CAGE IM UNDER

would be the second time you ever lied
then you picked me up and took me for a ride.
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