So I run, I run away, to the light of masochists. And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies, and I walked this line a million and one fucking times, but not this time.
I don't feel any shame, I won't apologise, when there ain't nowhere you can go.
Running away from pain when you've been victimised, tales from another broken home.
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