Control

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I'm done.
I don't want your advice,
Don't feed me your 'medicine'
All it is is poison.
You think you're saving me,
But you're pushing me,
Off the wrong side of the building.
You've hurt me,
And I refuse
To let it happen again.
You can't control my life anymore.
Your stupid rules
Can't dictate my guilt,
Or manipulate my choices.
I'm pushing you away,
Off the building of my life.
So get away,
Now.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 16, 2018 ⏰

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