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Comments about Brittanie Ward
I see you in the morning
I see you at night
And all we ever seem to do is fight
Fight about this
Fight about that
I am just glad you dont use the bat
I am sick of the pain running in my vein
I am sick of your fist running into my face
I am sick of always seeming to stay in one place
Hiding the bruises
Hiding the Fear
Just plain hiding whenever your near
Go away leave me alone
I am not scared to pick up the phone!