It lost its effect , but came right back again. What more was I to expect from locking myself in my room my whole life, but hey. At least you will know where to find me, where I am, if you need a reminder of my name. Buddy, it's ok because sometimes I need the same. A reminder of who I am. It's so annoying.
This is not the house for me. I'm not the person for this family.
With pointed fingers come holes pressed all through out my body. End the cause of the problem and stomp on my head.
I don't expect you to ever understand because I know I never will. At least we will have those few smiles we shared when I wasn't making you sad. What the fuck is wrong with me?
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