Hey everyone. I thought of this when I was dwelling in the past. Tell me what toi think

jour after jour I live in this living hell.
Keeping quiet of what happens behind closed doors.
Behind closed doors I am my Parents stress reliever.
Behind closed doors I am their punching bag.
Behind closed doors the pain never fades.
Behind closed doors the screams never silence.
Because behind closed doors nothing is ever the same.

It was hard to write because I was thinking about the past but I did it anyway. Please stop child abuse because Behind closed doors toi never know what is happening