You say the words but they just bounce off,
You yell the words but they just fly by,
You cry the words but they just run by,
You always have to,have to,have to,have to make a scene,
Can't get through the day without being seen.
You can't just let things lay alone,
you have to pick and prod till all rational is gone.
I can't get through a day without you screaming in my ear, filling me with fear.
You have to,have to,have to,have to make a scene.
I can't get through a day without you hovering, unfaltering.
Following, am I you, are you me?
I can't get through a day without you near me, controlling.
Is there no end?
You pause, I turn, you grab, I burn, you swing, I fall and that's just that start.
You witch... There are no words to describe you anymore.
Those are just your words.
"Lazy, worthless, stupid, shallow, expendable, unreliable, hateful and deceitful," Only some of your words, need I go on?
They bite, they sting, they follow, they're mean. They fly, they crawl, they chase me up walls. No end, no stop, your mouth, your words. The bite stays, the words fade, but one thing stays the same.
They're still Your Words.
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