Escape.
Escape...
That's all I can think about.
"You're a lazy child....nasty pig." That's what I want to escape.
It's not about him anymore it's about me.
My mother's voice rings in my head saying those words.
Yet...I kiss her goodnight, why do I do this to myself.
I love her.
She loves me...in her own way.
Maybe i should run.
Run...run...run
Far away from here, leave forever...never look back.
Tomorrow I'll leave, and before I come home I will panic.
"Oh crap she is going to be mad at me." Is what I always say.
I can't handle this sometimes.
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