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Stop trying to lead me

Stop trying to control

I'm not a game in your hand

But you know I can't go on

One day will come

When I give up and stop

That day I'll have to choose

To be killed by you

Or kill myself, which I'll do

You taught me how to live

To talk, to smile and hear

But you left

And left me alone

And alone I will be

Forever and ever

Until you come back

And fill the space you left inside of me.

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