I’m gonna say it one time
this aint jus written for the rhyme
I’m not you’re lil’ doll,
I don’t stand so tall
when you two fight I pay the toll
my stomach ripped
my balanced temper, tipped
I have to listen to it day after day
you’re souls aren’t the ones who pay
it’s mine
I can’t turn around wishin' to rewind time
wishin' I never turned the corner
wishin' you could see how I’m torn or
how bad it hurts for me to see
that in my family it’s a bad thing to have...individuality
it just pushes you further from me
when I can’t stand the yelling anymore
I feel as though I’m about to drop, straight down to the floor
I become your problems, me and my friends all whores
being your problems I leave into the cold dark night
all I wish is that what I was doing actually some way seemed right
but in with all my wishes all my might
absolutely nothing about this is right...
I can’t stay here and listen to your fights
I spend countless hours staring into the nights
wondering...”Why?”
I sit here and cry
life’s worst lullaby
the song that leaves you lonely
but the way you hear it is only
through your perception
you’re only form of reception
I only say this one time
this aint just written for the rhyme
I’m not you’re doll,
I don’t stand so tall
when you two fight I pay the toll
my stomach ripped
my balanced temper, tipped
I have to listen to it day after day
you’re souls aren’t the ones who pay
it’s mine


this one might be a lil betta than the one i posted b4 this, but this 1 is an exact feeling that i go thru and i thought mayb if i wrote it at the time it hapened i wud stay on topic, tell me wat yah think of it!!!

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