Screaming
Crying
Hiding
Saftey of the home
No more
No where
A sick excuse of a family
No love no warmth
Fake smiles
Fake laughs
Fake family
Held on by a thread
So close to breaking point
So close to falling of a cliff
Where were the happy times?
There wernt any
Ever
In the world we are happy
At home we are angry
In my heart I am broken
Growing up
To fast
To quick
No childhood memories
No happy family
All fake
We scream
We cry
This is my fake family
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