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Author: ionlyliveindreams
Fiction Rated: K - English - Angst - Reviews: 7 - Published: 02-08-03 - Updated: 02-08-03 - id:1227018
Angry screams rise to my ears
I feel about to face my fears
Please don't yell, I did nothing wrong
You yell for oh, so long
But you don't seem to care
You've just caught me in your snare
You waited for me to mess up
And you don't care whats up
You just wanted to bring me down
Past the ground
I hate my life and how you treat me
You think you know me, but I wish you could see
I'm avoiding you to protect my sanity
But that won't help, I'd need to leave the city
Now I stay with my protector
Nothing can stop her
She saves me from the depth of sadness
From my mind
From the evil that never stops
Maybe if I drop
Then you'll stop
All you want if for me to fall
Break me like a porcelain doll
For now I'll just hide
I know you can't help but be snide
You don't notice my depression

~*~*~*~*~*~ I know it might sound pretty freaky or whatever, but its true, my dad never knows when I'm feeling depressed or anything, he just thinks I'm in a bad mood and then he gets pissed at me and then I get even more depressed. My protector is my mom cuz whenever my dad yells she stops him, cuz she knows how I feel, but she will never admit she knows how bad I feel, but she makes me feel better.



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