We live in the same home, yet we're so distant.
Talking to you is always too unconsistant.
It's rare to ever see you carefree.
You never ever let topics be!
You're quick to lay on a guilt trip.
Your remarks are ready to nip.
With a cold glare, you stand right there.
For no one you'll show any bit of care.
You're cold hearted,
which is why we've all parted.
Talking to you is a waste of breath,
when there's not any bit of compassion left.
All you ever do is yell and raise your voice,
which makes us hear you without a choice.
And you ask us why we go out of our way to never be around?
There's just no more understanding to ever be found...












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I can't rhyme worth a shit, and I usually end ripping the paper in hhalf, or deleting the text.
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I WILL BE FORCED TO VERBALLY CASTIGATE YOU IN FRONT OF YOUR PEERS.
#Turnabout-Club
Glad you like it ^^
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Love was never a graceful process...
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