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I’m gonna make you brave. I’m gonna hurt your soul till you feel no pain. It’s hard to love me, so please give me my space. Listen or get out the way. Matter fact, I can have you replaced. You’re hurt now? I told you I’m nobody to play with. Been through this too many times. Honestly, you’re a waste of my time. I just want my freedom. Go leave me alone. I want somebody else, and it’s not you. How many times have I told you? I don’t trust nobody, starting with you. I’m a man that likes to be free. You make me feel like there’s ball and chains stuck to my feet. I don’t care if you’re crying. That don’t bother me. Just leave me alone. I don’t want you anymore. This isn’t the first time I told you this. You’re gonna get out. You think I’m playing there’s only one way out. So get your stuff and leave. Before you go, give back my house keys. Get away from me. Don’t touch me. Before I get home, you better be gone. I swear to God, your stuff will be thrown out. This is how it has to be. I just wanna be free.
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May 24
May 24, 2026 at 11:35 AM UTC
I just wanna be free
I’m gonna make you brave. I’m gonna hurt your soul till you feel no pain. It’s hard to love me, so please give me my space. Listen or get out the way. Matter fact, I can have you replaced. You’re hurt now? I told you I’m nobody to play with. Been through this too many times. Honestly, you’re a waste of my time. I just want my freedom. Go leave me alone. I want somebody else, and it’s not you. How many times have I told you? I don’t trust nobody, starting with you. I’m a man that likes to be free. You make me feel like there’s ball and chains stuck to my feet. I don’t care if you’re crying. That don’t bother me. Just leave me alone. I don’t want you anymore. This isn’t the first time I told you this. You’re gonna get out. You think I’m playing there’s only one way out. So get your stuff and leave. Before you go, give back my house keys. Get away from me. Don’t touch me. Before I get home, you better be gone. I swear to God, your stuff will be thrown out. This is how it has to be. I just wanna be free.
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May 24
May 24, 2026 at 11:35 AM UTC
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