Control I manage to get out Of the place you were in The place you would shout But I can't throw it in a binThe trauma I carry Because of you Is scarier than bloody maryI hope you know it's trueWhen you touched me Inappropriately I pushed you off and you still didn't seeYou couldn't control yourself properly You scared me for life I don't think you understandThat I really want my knife Because of your stupid hand I had a panic attackBecause you can't controlThere's a lot you lack You take a mental and physical tollI'm never going to miss you You made me hate me more Because of everything you do And that's why I walked out the doorEven your voice is too much You in general trigger me a lot Especially your touch “ Its okay” you thought