Take some trauma, pain it’s free
Written out for your eyes to see
Abortions, Adoptions, some panic attacks
Let’s take bets on what makes her crack
“I think I heard she’s mentally ill….does she do drugs…watch the vodka she’ll swill!”
But there are some shadows out like a spot
Here are my demons, I’m setting them free!
So free, I see, to just be me!
I think I’ve got ’em all out here, but then a whisper I do hear
Deep, so deep, inside of me – ” Oh, Bitch, please, you hope, hehe!”
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