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Too far out of bounds.
Fouled like an enforcer on ice.
Far too cold and far too bright
dazed and confused
Too High to be allowed
Supposedly accepting but
punished
Just the same as before
You were supposed to be home
Supposed to be my home
But all you’ve provided
is rejection
Too loud
Too wild
Too scary
Too dangerous
Unworthy
in an unholy body
Left to suffer and
disappear
As I lay here a prey
Calling out for mercy
Your eyes glance up
Then back down
Closing the door
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