tension.

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Three of us together,

Her eyes hold hatred,

His eyes hold stress,

Then there's me,

Who tries to have hope for the two,

Because honestly I could never live without you,

A house,

That's so broken,

That there are no words to describe,

A dysfunctional family,

Beyond repair,

Someone help them,

Though I feel there is no God,

Maybe he could prove himself,

And save them,

And save me,

From,

The tension of a broken home.

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