FOUR WALLS

by monica Ike   Aug 28, 2006


In these four walls that we call home their is so much pain that we bare alone

thoughts of suicide run through my mind should i do it no one will know until they find me dead and alone

is that the way out? will it stop the pain? that has built up in side of my for years that now shows as anger

or what people call a troubled teen i am not troubled just hurt alot as the voices scream from the inside but no one listens and no one pays attention

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