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The Hole

I'm digging a hole
To hide from you
I don't know what else to do
I'll try to hide, from your constant abuse , but it's still no use
So I'm digging a hole and building a wall to try and hide from it all
One day I'll be strong enough
To protect myself from all your stuff
And when I am , begone with you with your whole life scam , pretending to be the one and all you fool
I'll dig in here and be patient
Because one day soon every one will know just what's lurking behind your facade and I'm not joking
So I'll dig in here and bide my time in my hole I'll grow strong and you will know that it's now the time for you to go !!!!!

Josiester

@Josiester

Me my thoughts and my life xxx

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