Welcome to my broken home
There's nobody here I'm all alone
The walls they scream of things once said
They constantly echo in my head
The door in front it never closed as people never stay
The hatred and guilt always drives them away
So welcome to my broken home I don't have anything to offer you
No love, no face, I'm out of place and there's not much I do
I sit in here and do nothing at all
But stare at these empty walls
It portrays the life of hurt and hate
My destiny, my anguish, my solitaire fate
It's like a projection screen playing a never ending show
It's like it's in slow motion, so painfully slow
So run now from my broken home, keep the door open as you leave
Because being trapped in here I still need air to breathe
Tell now about my broken home of all things heard and said
Because even as a girl that house still lives in my head
The little girl trapped inside, well that girl is me
Even though I'm older now the horrible thoughts won't let me be
Authors note
Welcome to my broken home
It's a true story actually
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