I am trapped in side thees four walls,
Sun light has burned my eyes so I cant see,
I can hear every word I remember you saying,
Fuck you right back, Keep your cheep cologne scented words,
and you sad smell of plastic because your that fake,
the 10000 I love you's are nothing compared to the 1 I hate you,
Grab your bag and walk that way,
Yes towards the door, I'm not coming I am going to stay,
remember when you said you needed a way out, there is the door go...,
I can't see you, but I know your looking back, So stop,
I can't see you anymore, now my ears are deff,
You yelled at me so many time for the problems I couldn't solve for you,
so your pleads for forgiveness are over herd by the defining sounds of past Words.....

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