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im wrestling with dissapointment 

reeling with the weight of disrespect

for what I do

who I am 

and how far I will go.

theres nothing like hell to wake up you soul

those flames licking hot like on your heels.

I want out

I want out now

A place I loved for so long 

so hard

and so damn passionately

has opened the trapdoors of devastation.

I cant be who I am not

dont ask me to be.

pain has accumulated past the point of madness

you think you can do what you want.

I dont think you can

infact watch me walk out that door

and into the future I dreamt of 

oh so bright!