D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E
I see things that nobody else sees.
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Life in my family is hard.
I see things that nobody else has the displeasure to ever seeing. Dad on the table, banging some slut. Mum lying motionless on her double bed, tears slowly falling from her closed eyelids. John smoking next door, and occationally getting angry about the negative affect it had on him and his sanity.
The voices in my head were still there. Still screaming at me for my attention, whispering things and suggestions in my ears, and me just sitting there on my bed, rocking forwards and backwards and whispering sweet nothings just to make the voices go away. Sometimes I scream myself, in hopes to drown out the horrible voices. But nothing ever works. It never will I guess. I'll always just be that girl that leads a "perfect" life, that the police won't believe, that nobody will ever believe.
I guess I have just come to terms with the fact that I'll always be alone. No matter how hard I try.
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Doll House
De TodoEveryone thinks that we're perfect... Please don't let them look through the curtains.
