I'm Done With You

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 Dear Sadness,

 You've made a sick joke of my life throughout the years. You've laughed at me whenever I got kicked to the ground, you've been a visitor to my mind way too many times and you never seem to leave me the hell alone.

 Well, I'm DONE. Get the hell out! I'm sick of you controlling my every thought and I'm taking back my own life from you! 

 I am NOT your puppet. I'm NOT your victim anymore.

 I'm done with you so pack your bags and get lost! It's OVER!

                                    Love, Anger and Disgust 

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