Broken Dishes I lie in my bed and cover my ears I start to cry struggling not to hear
Hear the screaming the yelling the dishes breaking Hear yall hitting eachother and you leaving
The noise grows louder as you come towards my room "I'm taking the kids" u yell consumed consumed with hatred in ur eyes
I hide under my caover i'm so terrified The screen door slams shut and the noise dies down
I come out from under my covers and walk to my door I see u setting there crying on the floor
I run to my closet and pack my bags i climb out the window and swear to never come back
sorrow_angel20 · Sun Sep 07, 2008 @ 08:17pm · 0 Comments |