yell
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She doesn't hit me
But she yells
"It's not abuse," they tell me
There's no bruise
No proof of the mental scars
If you could hear our house at night, you would know
When you look back in time,
To see how things a-line,
It’s funny to see it all connect.
From history, with those victories,
I yell when I'm hungry
I yell when i'm sad
I yell all the time, even when I'm mad
But most of all, I yell at you
It's hard to explain feelings
To someone who hasnt experienced them.
It's hard to explain what silence sounds like
Without having first heard a sound.
All of these feelings we try to disguise,
Teachers yell and scream
students trying the chase their dreams
noone by their side
kids asking why
Teachers don't undestand why
no work is getting done
all you hear is blame
