Blood shot eyes
tears in a puddle
Thats what it's like
everyday
My family has no love
fighting, screaming, and crying
This life
is no good at all
My brother says
he's going to kill me
and i want my parents
to divorce
I don't believe Dad
trust him or
like him
i'm scared to be
alone with him
If we don't fight
it'd be wierd
but i still want them to stop
so i won't live in fear
I'm never happy
at home or school
cryin' all the time
i just want out!
I love my family
but not with
the hatred and fighting
we need help
this needs to stop!
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