Hear the door open
Let out a sigh
Don't have time to run upstairs
Already here
Pretend not to notice
Maybe she'll leave
Keep on cleaning
And cleaning
But she does notice
"What a mess"
It's practically spotless
"You never do anything right"
She's not around enough to know that
"So stupid"
Can't disagree
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Walled In
PoetryI'm stuck, trapped within these tight walls, stuck in this neverending cycle of abuse. I'm walled in within this world of pain. There is an escape, please, come find it with me in these poems. A collection of poems about abuse on all levels.
