very short, I know
an attempt at some rhymes....yeah
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Raised voices ignore the walls between us
and envelope me in a cloud of gloom,
Each angry tone and bitter wish
Nail another seal to my sad mind, a dark tomb
The words are not meant to hurt me
But they still drive deep into my heart and hurt my soul
Despite my hiding, trying to ignore
The voices rise again, beating each other and grappling for control
I want them to stop, be reasonable, forgive
What happened to the family with whom I used to live?
