Glass shatters, mom runs,
this is not all joy and fun.
Tiptoe to the commode,
stomping dad did forebode.
Purple eye means no work,
all day here she’ll go berserk.
False apologies, pretend forgiveness,
she doesn’t know how she can live this.
If not for the kids she would leave,
the world outside- she can’t conceive.
Empty tears get shrugged off,
by his nervous, guilty cough.
Things will get better, she still lies,
and in her mind his presence fries.














Devious Comments
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She can't tell me that all of the love songs have been written 'cuz she's never been in love with you before.
Macaroni and Cheese can take lives as well as shape them.
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Dogs feel very strongly that they should always go with you in the car, in case the need should arise for them to bark violently at nothing, right in your ear
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She can't tell me that all of the love songs have been written 'cuz she's never been in love with you before.
Macaroni and Cheese can take lives as well as shape them.
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I am the marionette
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She can't tell me that all of the love songs have been written 'cuz she's never been in love with you before.
Macaroni and Cheese can take lives as well as shape them.
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I am the marionette
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"gonna join the mile high club at 37000 feet..."
~nickel back~
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