Dysfunctional

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I'm a bottle of emotion.Floating on top the ocean.My thoughts are jumbled.Like I'm livin' in a jungle!You're calling me dysfunctional.When all you are hysterical.It feels like I might blow.About to go full out beast mode.I'll just be a memory inside your head.Even if I was dead.No matter what,our memories can't be replaced.I keep trying to reach my happy place.But I feel as if I'm in outer space.I'll travel the world.Everything began to swirl.You can't handle the truth.It's like the knives in your shoe.You won't admit it.But you treat me like a side bitch.I'm just a kid?I just ran and hid.Hell no!I stood my ground.And sniffed you out like a blood hound.You're lying there alone.While in here at home.I'm done playing games.Theres nothing left to say.

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