Their words hurt my ears,
They were strong for 18 years
And after all that, they start to fall out
All they do is scream and shout
Their anger hurts my heart
Now even I fall apart
I wish I could fix this
And bring back the peace I miss
Their fighting hurts my eyes
And so do all the ''Good bye"'s
It hurts more and more
With every slamming door
Their yelling hurts my wrists
But they could never know this
It's driven me to the blade
And every cut they made
They're breaking my heart
Evey time this starts
Maybe they don't know or care
But the fighting leads nowhere
this is a really old poem I wrote a while back but I still kind of like the message and all that, but it's one of the first one's I've written.