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Violence outside My Room
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Broken I`m in my room
I hear bitterness rising in their voices
I close my eyes to wish it not, to start
but the anger is in my family`s heart
the yelling
the fighting
is making me depart from them
The harsh words that rings in the air
They`re forgetting about the love we share
It gets louder and louder
So I know, they`re in the hall
and thats when the tears begin to fall
this happen a lot
Maybe I should be used to it
but I`m not, not even a little bit
My eyes still closed
and I`m thinking of my happy place
I bottle up my emotions and put them in a case
I put a smile on my face
and hope for a better day
and hope the violence will fade away..
.
*nodnod and gives you a
*nodnod and gives you a through-the-computer hug*
I know only too well how it feels.
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.
I prey you get the chance to
I prey you get the chance to do it the right way for your own family someday. Until then stay safe.