Turn on the light.
Turn off the light.
You have control.
Make my sky
fade into yellow
then into black.
Make my smile
invisible like the air.
You have control.
Yes, killer you
have control.
You control my feelings.
My smiles.
My laughs.
My everything.
I want to be strong.
Strong as a hammer.
Shut you out but...
One day you'll lose control
and my feelings won't be
a game anymore.
One day I wont have shakey smiles.
I'll just have a smile.
A real one.
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