Spoiled

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None of you can relate to me I know,

Because you put on your whiny show,

And I sit there, taking to all your needs,

Doing whatever the fuck you please,

Just so you won't know the pain behind these

Gray-green eyes.

Just wanna die

So lemme alone

Don't even try calling my turned -off phone

Just gonna leave

So let me be

Just gonna hang

At the top of that tree.

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