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It’s a dark day

Surrounded by complaints

I’m a maid, a housekeeper, chef, a cruise director

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Pummel me down

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I can’t even claw my way out

Eyes sting from exhaustion

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I need just five minutes to myself

To scream, run, to be just one

It’s a dark day

Does anyone see me

I’ve become invisible only visible for

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Perpetrating the cycle of spoils

No one tells you this is what it’s like

For you are a bad mother, friend, or wife

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