My hand is not yours to hold.
It is occupied by my own.
I am fine with out you.
Please just leave me alone.
My thoughts are mine, and only mine.
Do not ask me to share them if I have already said no.
You ask me if I am fine, I'll simply reply
"I'm alive."
let me go. I want to be free.
Keep me here , and you will see, the dark side of who I am.
I will hurt you.Oh yes be afraid. Now get out of my way.
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