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Out Of Range

Come on, tell it to my face
Go ahead, unload all your petty rage
Or have I already been erased?
All the anger you have is misplaced
You need to check your head space

I can't change how you feel
You claim people can't change
That it's all fake and not real
Maybe becoming different is just out of your range
I am different now, trying to heal

You need to walk away
I want to let all this go
Let our bond die where it lay
I'm done watching our horror show
Written by MissMorbid
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