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My element was never peaceful nor free

Until you walked in and loved me

You brought me out of my shell

You took me from my home, my hell

Taught me that four walls surrounding,

and sheltering people in

Is a house, not a home

A home has love

No 'I love you's ' or

'I'll miss you's '  

were ever spoken

Whenever I would leave the house

of a family that was broken

Never sharing, Never caring

What happened to the way things used to be

Seems everyone has gotten so cold

Speaking in words and statements that were so bold

Every yell, Every curse

only made me want to run and cry

That behaivhour is all I ever knew

It hurts to stay in a place with no love

Will they ever learn the ways that they are

Or will they take their anger way too far