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No light seeps in Curled up in the corner To think of my sin. I meant no harm I dont know why I did it Please forgive me For I didnt mean it. You hold it over my head Every chance you get Torment me more For you seem to enjoy it. You stand in power Arms locked tight Crossed over your chest As if you know whats right. Who are you to judge me When you do the same thing? Maybe I should fight back So you can feel my sting. I tired of begging For you to see the good. Cuz the way I see it Its something you should. But only the bad Is what you dwell on Fine, So be it, I will just move on. Im not perfect Not even close But Im your child Thats just how it goes. So berate me If you feel you must I wont take it much longer In that you can trust. |