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You

There you sit, with nothing good to say  
All you can do is belittle me, to try to make me stay  
You say I will never make it on my own  
You tell me that I will never survive away from home  
   
But what do you know?  
All you know is how to change the channel to a new show  
So tell me, what reason do I have to listen?  
When you keep everything locked up like a prison  
   
You won't shut your mouth and let me speak  
And cut me off, calling me a freak  
You might be engaged to my mother  
But I obey her, and no other  
   
You rant and rave when things don't go your way  
Never listening to what I have to say  
So I'm done talking, done explaining  
I'm leaving, and you can just keep complaining  
   
The world doesn't revolve around you  
Other people have problems too  
But instead of working them out, you act like a child  
Threatening to leave because your case isn't being filed  
   
You treat my little brother like he does nothing right  
And all you do is get him into trouble and try to start a fight  
There isn't one peaceful day in this place  
No day when you have a smile on your face  
   
You can't act like a spoiled brat forever  
Soon the ties around you will begin to sever  
Until no one cares to listen to you complain  
And you will be left in your chair alone, with all your shame  
   
   
   
   
   
 
Written by BrokenSoul123 (Alex Is Dead)
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