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i WAS SUPPOSED TO WRiTE YOU A NOTE

BUT iM WRiTiNG THiS iNSTEAD

iTS THE ONLY WAY i CAN TELL YOU

WHAT WAS REALLY SAiD



SHE SAiD "i HATE YOU"

AND "YOUR GOiNG TO DiE"

SHE SAiD "iT WiLL BE FAST"

AND "YOU SHOULDNT CRY"



i AM NOT WORRiED

i NO iLL MAKE iT THROUGH

iM A LiTTLE SCARED

'CAUSE i NO WHAT SHE CAN DO



MY MOTHERS ALWAYS DONE THiS TO ME

AS BAD AS i WANT iT TO,

THiNGS ARENT EVER GONNA CHANGE

THATS SOMETHiNG i ALWAYS KNEW



SHE SOCKED ME HARD YESTERDAY

RiGHT iN MY FUCKiNG LiP

NOW WHENEVER i SMiLE

iT STARTS TO FUCKiNG RiP



BUT DONT YOU WORRY ABOUT ME

iLL BE FiNE iN A DAY OR TWO

i HAVE BRUiSES ALL OVER MY BODY

iTS GROSS iM ALL BLACK AND BLUE



BUT i WiLL STiLL DEAL

i PROMiSE iLL BE FiNE

AND i SWEAR TO YOU

THAT iSNT JUST A LiNE