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Defeated


     I started trying to figure ways but only to find a wall closed 

      None let open 

      No way out 

 Trapped in a 1 way home not enough rights just wrongs 

screaming at the top of her lungs I can hear her say a name 

females dogs 

nothing 

take you away 

III--- Hate you 

over and OOOver agin as the doors begin to shut I can see a mother rage 

pen and pencil I go I write   to hide my  pain

only if she can see that I turn hatterd into my own hobby 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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