~Free~

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I love to love
But you love to hate
You love to hate
And hate you do,
You hate me I know
Because you tell me all the time
You hate my laugh
You hate my smile
My face gives you night mares and my voice makes you cringe
My body makes you disgusted and you think my intelligence is none
For you so little bitch your iq must be one,
You punch me and kick me and steal from me
You steal my happiness
Each and everyday I wish I could get rid of you but how do I got rid of my own conscience
It must be quite simple you see
One cut
Two cut  
Three cut
How many more times must I cut before I am free?

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