I don't hate you, Harry

I don't hate you, Harry

You’re so smart, Jody.
What are you doing, Jody?
You could have been so happy, Jody.


I remember what it felt like, the day my mum grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me. Shook me so hard it hurt and I couldn’t tell if my sobs were wracking my body or if it was her. She hated Harry. Dad hated Harry. Everyone who cared about me hated Harry.

I think I hate Harry, too.
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|Chapter lyrics - Shake it out by Florence + The Machine|

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