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I just wanted to tell you that I have had enough of you and your stuff you and I are through I tell you, Ive had enough of that shadow on your face hitting me with that vase you are weak, not tough Go ahead, tell a lie hold me tight and kiss me well, your gonna miss me when i'm waving to you goodbye when you raise your fist I'll kick you where it hurts rub your face into the dirt this marriage did not exist well, I've had enough so I must be leaving but trust me, i won't be grieving when you are put into those cuffs because i am tough and i will never cry over some bastard of a guy who pushed me past enough... |