Away
I have a dream If I couldn't fail My home life won't be as bad as it may seem I would be done chasing my tail I would be out of my toxic house Never to be seen again She wouldn't see me like a wall mouse Hiding in it’s den The abuse will be put to a stop So she can’t touch me again I can't clean it up with a mop But I can use a pen To write it out Explain feelings I can't share about Except to the ceilings I have a dream To get out of here Because it's not as good as it seems It's a broken mirror
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