My body, weary used and damaged,
my mind, not well managed
my heart insecure and bleeding out
my soul, unworthy, roaming about
exhaustion destroying me,
no one will let me be
i am wanted to be myself
but not my real self, hes' on the shelf
they want me to be happy and joyous
well fuck you, join my peaceful chorus,
im done being what you desire,
all my emotion again i retire
i said it once ill say it again,
before i let your fun begin
IVE HAD ENOUGH
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