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way out

no matter what i done or said
you were there to put me down
make me feel like a peice of meat

tried hard to leave it alone
dreaded every morning going to school
yous were always there laughing at me


calling me names
pushing me around
you made me scared

you even made me hate myself
couldnt handle anymore
needeed a way out
cant think straight
and its all there fault

had to leave
never come
back the
only
way out
is
death

Author notes

i am really sorry aboyt your daughter
Written August 20th, 2005

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