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Echoes Within Glass Walls
So many echoes within glass walls;
I kind of wish my mind would quiet,
a shot glass is thrown my skin crawls;
Spider web hearts but I deny it;
You took away my love language,
bullets explode I start a riot;
Destruction somehow eases outrage
in the end it was always my choice;
It’s a path, the way out of a cage;
I’m not meant to be one of your toys,
those games I drown inside my voice.
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Melani Udaeta
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