Mother screaming.
Father screaming.
Predictable.
Accusations and
Fake apologies
Bald-faced lies and
Angry tears
That goddamn fucking box.
Living my present with their past pressing on my shoulders.
Struggling to protect my future from my present.
Scared as hell I'm going to end up that way.
Drowning it all out with music.
But feeling it cut me up inside.
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