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The yelling,

the screaming,

the fighting.

I can’t take it anymore.

You want me to leave,

yet you tell me when I return,

you won’t be here.

What am I supposed to do?

How am I supposed to feel?

I’m lost.

Deeply confused,

in my own solitude.

Nowhere to go,

no one to turn to.

So alone I cry,

cause no one is there.



~*~ Jill ~*~