My Broken Home

Upstairs in my room
I'm crying on the bed
parents down stairs fighting
their voices ringing in my head

loudly the swear words blare
I hear my father yell
then my Mother's reply
'go to f*.*ing hell'

this is what my life's like
from upstairs in my room
this pain is about to kill me
thoughts of impending doom

I lie about my family
to almost all my friends
cause I know all but a few
will be there for me til the end

downstairs the fists are pounding
chairs are getting thrown
in my room I'm thinking
about how I'm so alone..

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might be part of poem.....might not be...

my father threatens to leave
man I wish he would
my sisters crying louder
I wish you all understood

this is what I go through
and why I'm on my own
so now you know the reason
why I'm so terribly alone

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Thanks Sluvious For THe Help!!!!!