Kellie

We fight nonstop.
It tears me to pieces.
I hate our fighting.

Kellie you're my step mom.
I love you dearly.
So why do we fight?

You call me ungrateful.
I call you a jerk.
It goes on and on.

Your sarcastic remarks
get under my skin.
It makes me want to fight more.

The arguing fights are my fault.
That's what you say.
You're right, they are.

But they're yours too.
You argue right back.
It takes more then
one person to have fight.