Screaming
By thewritegurl
Thin walls, thin floorsCan't conceal their angerIt's loud and inescapableThey said it doesn't mean a thingJust part of married lifeBut the tears in her eyes don't lieDoors slam, fingers pointI hate how he treats herBut there's nothing I can doStill a child..Can't protect her...I try to hide awayBut the poison noise finds an entranceSome overlooked detailI hate going homeWhere the love is sporadicAnd only lies are trueBut tomorrow they'll be friends againAnd I'll still be broken...The oddball Written November 22nd, 2001 © on Nov 21 2001 03:39 PM PST, Nicole 0 • 1
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"Thin walls, thin floorsCan't conceal their angerIt's loud and inescapableThey said it doesn't mean a thingJust part of married lifeBut the tears in her eyes don't lieDoors slam, fingers pointI hate how he treats herBut there's nothing I can doStill a child..Can't protect her...I try to hide awayBut the poison noise finds an entranceSome overlooked detailI hate going homeWhere the love is sporadicAnd only lies are trueBut tomorrow they'll be friends againAnd I'll still be broken...The oddball..."