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No Air

By , Eatonville, WA
I can't breathe here
every noise makes me want to scream

It is loud here
and all they do is scream

I think to myself
" I want to go home"
and then
"Oh, this is home"

I hate the turmoil
the nonstop arguing
screaming, crying, hitting then more screaming

I hate it here
I feel like I have no air
and I am slowly suffocating
in this place I am supposed to call home





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