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Mother


Hurt in silence Cry in silence Love’d in silence I’ve been silent for too long I can only count a few Who really knew the Truth Deep down I knew this shit Would happen… eventually Punched, Slapped, Kicked, Choked My struggle in the Dark Nights I can only count a few Who really knew the Truth So why when I decide to leave Why such a fuss? You knew this shit would happen Now acting confused and lying I can only count a few Who really knew the Truth You did this, You broke us But it’s my fault huh? Back and Forth Around and Around I can only count a few Who really knew the Truth Over and Over And you still didn’t “think” to leave How dare you call me a Hoe? When you never really understood Who the fuck I am I can only count a few Who really knew the Truth I am you but a better version Now eat that shit up And pick yo face up I just ate you the fuck up Carry On… Again I can only count a few Who really knew the Truth
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