Not supposed to be saying names,
Not supposed to see some things,
Tired of always playing these games,
Waiting for, "..one of these days,"
Starting to keep notes, just in case,
Forgetting what it feels like to be safe,
Heart's turning cold and filling up with hate,
No way to release all of your rage,
Way too afraid to try running away,
Knowing that someone is making you pay,
For something you didn't do anyway,
Not a moment goes by without being afraid,
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