Wishing You Were Gone...
You push me down,
I feel like I'm falling,
Nobody is here to catch me,
I must be close to drowning.
I try my hardest every day,
But it can never be enough,
You don't seem to understand,
I put up with a lot of your *stuff*.
There is little joy in my life,
That much is clear,
Maybe some day I can be happy,
Live live without a tear.
I wish I could just forget,
All this pain you put me through,
Maybe someone can help me,
But I just don't know... who
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