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Therapy

 

I’ve grown tired of listening

To you try to justify yourself

Your excuses mean nothing to me

Fabricated on fiction

And contradictory to your actions

You make me want to scream

And cry out obscenities

At nothing in particular

What are you so afraid of?

That I might finally escape?

But wait a minute

I thought you wanted me gone

Out of your hair

So you won’t have to worry about

‘The problem child’

Or do you want to keep me close

So you can keep your eye on me

Keep me from getting into your branches

And under your skin

You can’t keep me here forever you know

A fence won’t keep me out

A fence won’t hold me in

 

You can either learn to trust me

Or you can let me go

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