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Mission Accomplished. (January 2011)

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

You got me to cry, you yelled until I did.

You love it, don’t you? I can tell.

You got me to feel like I’m worth nothing.

You got me to hurt myself, again.

You got me to think I’m a failure.

You got me back in the state of mind

Where I just want to die.

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

You got me to hate your guts.

You got me to swear never to come back.

You got me real excited to leave here forever.

You wonder why I like being everywhere

but here? THIS IS WHY.

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

You got your son to hate you no matter what.

You got your wife afraid to stop you.

Your children are terrified of you.

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

You left, again.

You don’t think any of us would LOVE to do that too?

I would. If you didn’t still have control over me.

He would. If he didn’t still have four years here,

Living with the monster.

She would. If when she came back you didn’t still

Scream at her more.

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

You proved me wrong.

I thought things were getting better between us.

I guess that was too much for you.

MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

Congratulations, jack ***

I hate you.

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