It was never my fault.
The screaming and the harsh works,
"Stope Yelling!" I'd plead.
But they never heard me.
My tear stained face, buried in my pillow.
A broken heart..
Who should I blame for all my pain,
If I can't blame myself.
I was the one suffering.
How could they be so inconsiderate?
Couldn't they just stop arguing and notice me,
Realize that they aren't the only ones suffering.
I was so confused.
Who else can be blamed..?
Who other then me?
I didn't know whether i should tell everyone that my Dad was divorcing me..
That he was leaving because of me.
Or that it was my parent's divorece,
even though they aren't plural anymore.
