third story

charmed

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There’s a time when you see not two but three sides of the story the story that’s un told the one with in you the one only you can hear the story you are working up to tell but when you begin to tell that story another is told the one they want to hear not the one they need to hear this is the story that never makes it to the mouth but is held in the throat burning with rage and pain the pain so strong you can’t breathe you can’t think then when you speak that story goes deeper in to your throat burning you inside out but you can’t seem to tell this untold story because you know they don’t want to hear the truth and you know deep down when it comes out it will brake and shatter those who listen those who are standing in front of you and your tears falling down those people will listen and they will burn from your raging words they will cry when they listen and they will fall while you stand you will stand while they drown in your tears they will want to understand your words the truth but they could never for it is too much to bear to much pain and sadness and when you walk out that front door they will be the ones who stand there motionless and in fear that they may only see their daughter on holidays for they messed up they pushed her to far and they caused her to leave because they wouldn’t listen to the third story because they didn’t want to hear about it they didn’t really care about what it was about and what she was feeling how they were treating her she was their slave and she paid her debut and she was gone now she helped long enough and saw the lies in their faces she could take the anger no more the fighting and the sadness they loved her she loved them but now she is gone. . .