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by Jason
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I'm so stressed out,
All the time,
I don't need anymore,
Unnecessary crimes.

My stomach aches,
For goodness sake!
Why do you have to do this,
Is it my pain you miss?

I tell you I'm bleeding worse,
Than ever before,
Yet you slam my foot in the door,
Asking for more.

First you want me better,
But then it feels like I'm tethered,
Brought back to sadness and anger once again,
In this never ending cycle...


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