Voicing myself

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It will get better

I hear them yelling and fighting,

The baby is crying,

The little girl is in her room hiding,

From the people she loved.

The girl is trying,

Doing good in school,

Her mom hides secrets,

Her step-dads a lying fool.

The little girls crying,

Wanting it to stop.

She finds a way out,

And takes it.

Away from them.

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