We yell and we yell and scream,until I finally walk away,sometimes I think you like to fight because you almost never let me walk away,we yell and we fight until I want to hit you and i come so close,one day I know i'm going to kicked out of the house but live everyday to its fullest,if I kicked I don't care,if we yell and fight anymore i'll walk out and wont come back thats no problem,I'll walk out with the clothes on my back thats no problem
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