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Their was a time that I looked up to you
I though you were magnificent
Beautifully flawless
Then mom died
You turned into someone I didn't want to be anymore
You put yourself above everyone else
We needed you, I needed you
You chose to go to little rock with family for a vacation
Instead of your mom's funeral
I don't see how you blame me.
I didn't make you choose.
Why blame me?
I’m not all about that freaky shit
The licking and choking
The getting it rougher, harder
I like my sex with a little sugar
Sweet like candy
I feel broken. I don't like being blamed for things I have no control over. You now shut me out of your life.
Well, that's not fair.
I didn't tell you to not show up. We needed you there. Our mom died. I saw her. Glossy open white eyes, mouth open. Cold. This image will be forever in my head.
And there you are not giving a shit. How dare you.
Blaming me for a choice that you made.
I didn't hold a gun to your head, to make the wrong decision.
You did that all on your own. You made the wrong decision and you have to live with it. Stop blaming your little sister. Saying I did it intentionally. I didn't kill mom. I didn't plan the funeral.
But here is the gun. Its in my hand now.
Boom!
Mom died
You lied
Now I'm atrocious
I don't have time.
Time to write
to let it all out
Get my anger written down
Why do I hold on to the anger
Let it build inside
Until I explode
and get that feeling
The feeling of wanting to die
The monsters inside me are screaming louder than ever before
My doctor upped my dosage again
They know I'm trying to shut them up
They are fighting back
I feel as if I being torn in half
Opening up to someone you love
Giving them a piece of who you are
Praying that they don't run
After finding out how screwed up you truly are