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A fret a frown A cold set of souls Five. If I wanted to be specific A prayer a wish a sink with everything but a clean dish Your nonsense rules The hate You all Preject- So Far from wrong So hateful beyond anyones worse dreams Creaky disgust stained wood floors- Unprotective walls - Soundproof Is NOt existant I hear what you all say So Far from wrong Broken Hinges Encouragement so unsuccessful It Lingers in all the corners - God. This F A M I L Y I promise you, IT is anything but That I Am their Doormat - So far From Wrong, Every Second spent in this house every breathe taken in this house was a second too long and is a gasp for air Even a Bulldoser couldnt fix this . Nothing In the world could ever Make this family right.
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Jul 31, 2010
Jul 31, 2010 at 3:49 AM UTC
Even a BULLDOSER Couldn't FIX This
A fret a frown A cold set of souls Five. If I wanted to be specific A prayer a wish a sink with everything but a clean dish Your nonsense rules The hate You all Preject- So Far from wrong So hateful beyond anyones worse dreams Creaky disgust stained wood floors- Unprotective walls - Soundproof Is NOt existant I hear what you all say So Far from wrong Broken Hinges Encouragement so unsuccessful It Lingers in all the corners - God. This F A M I L Y I promise you, IT is anything but That I Am their Doormat - So far From Wrong, Every Second spent in this house every breathe taken in this house was a second too long and is a gasp for air Even a Bulldoser couldnt fix this . Nothing In the world could ever Make this family right.
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Jul 31, 2010
Jul 31, 2010 at 3:49 AM UTC
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