She's gone,
and your threatening to leave.
The last two people who actualy gave a damn.
She passed away,
And I've driven you away.
But that's how it's always been.
I make everyone hate me.
My mom, my dad, my brother,
And I'm finly getting there with you.
The scary thing is, I can't stop myself.
Please tell me what you think
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You're wrong.
I don't hate you

