I'm going to throw myself down the well,
Keep falling until I meet hell.
There I can escape you...
And the things you make me want to do.
You'll never have me be a bother.
You'll never have to listen and feel obliged to hover.
You can be who you were before we met.
Don't act like you care, don't act upset.
I know this is what you need,
You need to be rid, you need to be freed.
So I'll throw myself down this well.
To where I belong, deep in hell.
©Odd
The moment you feel like you're bothering someone you really like.
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