Done with you

by SecretLife   Mar 27, 2007


I hate the way
She treat you
She talks to you
And yells at you
I hate the way she
Treats me and my
Little sister
She makes me cry
And I'm sick of her
I help her every day
Because she can't read
Well we may live together
But I'm done with her
For good
Then maybe she will learn
I go out of my way to make
Sure she's doing okay
But then she wants to hurt
you and me
I'm done
Done for now anyways

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