Home isnt so sweet

I open my bedroom door,
and see the ugly world.
I wish this wasn't my home,
so i start to roam.

All i hear is high voices,
and ugly choices.
Then it turns into yelling,
and teaming up.

Things get pretty bad,
so I run and hide.
I wish i lived somewhere else,
I just wanna yell for help.

Soon it should be over,
but I'll have to make a cover.
You say your gonna hit me,
but you don't see,
how bad I'm hurting.

You raise your voice,
but its your choice.

Now its all over,
so I roll over,
and go back to sleep.