Windows
Close windows,
Closed doors.
His loud music and my blood stained floors,
My first name is Bitch and my last name is Whore....,all of this from a man that once I adored, my future once promising has now been ignored,Bitches you have called me so forever to you Bitch shall I be however once my fears are exspelled you just watch the Bitch in me,
I'll open my own windows and I'll open my own doors,I'll make my own oppurtunities and life again I'll begin to explore. There will be no more bleeps and no more blunders no more upon my head will you plunder.
Free from you I am now free to be me with a world of unlimited possibilities
Closed doors.
His loud music and my blood stained floors,
My first name is Bitch and my last name is Whore....,all of this from a man that once I adored, my future once promising has now been ignored,Bitches you have called me so forever to you Bitch shall I be however once my fears are exspelled you just watch the Bitch in me,
I'll open my own windows and I'll open my own doors,I'll make my own oppurtunities and life again I'll begin to explore. There will be no more bleeps and no more blunders no more upon my head will you plunder.
Free from you I am now free to be me with a world of unlimited possibilities
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