Your voice fills the room violently
Haunting, Threatening
My voice, scarce, tries to input my opinion
Yours dominates
Shotting hateful stares threw my heart
Besides your words slitting my wrists
They make me feel like s**t
You do not want to admit it
But if I were to leave
You could not survive/support yourself
So i'll stay around and go through this s**t
Letting you take your issues out on me
A punching bad, always comming back
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