Daggers to my heart

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Conversations
They are not conversations
They are conversations
Waiting to turn into fights
Day by Day
Every day is a battle
I have nothing
No one
Except the screaming
That burns
I can’t take another night like this
I can’t take another fight like this
I went upstairs to ask a question
And the words get thrown at my
And they strike
Daggers to my heart