RAGE (openly)
I'm falling out of place Soon no one will be able to even remember my face The things that I loved you might associate with me Will rot in my casket as I was meant to be A body like mine shouldn't be used to make life A person like me isn't meant to be a wife You can't take a look at me and say I'll be a bride even all the people that have said they loved me lied I'm sorry I'm a problem and a burden to you if it's that much energy to talk to me then don't bother go and do Something else you'd probably like more You've completely shut me down and I've closed that door I won't let anyone in now and whose fault is that I've let you step on me like I'm the welcoming door mat I guess I still will but not our of joy Out of the light inside me that you've come to destroy
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