This life, as I see
haunts me moment by moment
if I get upset
still, I pay the fee
lift the veil to face my pride
if I act unbent
from what makes me fret
each moment, I sit and wait
as if, my ex-bride
senses why I pain
I must let go and enjoy
sounds drive me insane
each noise bangs a toy
each chalkboard, fingernails grate
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