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Monday, January 16, 2006


caught in the chariot swing
I turn up the music, I still hear them yell,
Do they love each other, I just can’t tell.

My eyes close with the door, hands on my ears,
I open my eyes, and see nothing but tears.

Why do I write, why do I cry,
No one cares, but I can’t stop, although I try.

Worry, cramp, sing my heart out, its all I can do,
The music stops, she hates him too.

The song comes back, I drift away,
I sing and cry my song all day.

I end the music, they stop the yelling,
The damage is done, the argument is quelling.

I managed to survive, on my worded wings,
Carried off, in two chariot swings.

The title comes from the song "Chariot" by gavin Degraw, that i listened to the whole time my parents fought

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