this white paper is a written testemant to my life
it's watching me bitterly as i fall apart
because of you, and everything that you do to me

so, hows it like to play god
you sick genious
you sure do have a way with words
and tearing me apart

whats your problem anyways?
why should i stay up till 3
just to listen to you complain, about todays mess
well im through with this trash
just break me off
go whine to some of your other friends
someone who cares
cause i dont.


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