Parents
Tears are flowing as the rain shoots down
They're at it again only this time it's the civil war of fighting
I should have seen it coming, from the insults
The strategic planning of keeping the emotions within
Just erupt into a waterfall of hell's basement.
I should have seen it coming
My friends all did.
I should have come up with an escape route
So they won't know I'm here
But that shouldn't matter
They never know I'm here
Who will take care of the dog?
Who will take the furniture?
Or even the house.
I can't for I'm not old enough
Then again
Who will take care of me?
Should I go with my mom?
Will I go with my dad?
I don't know
I can't decide
If I go with my mom, she'll take me away from my dad
And if I go with my dad
He'll run away
And ill never see my mom
Why, oh why must I think of everything?
When I see my parents
I see them looking back
On the one hand I see a family
I see many years of longing to be free
Free from the heartache that we call a home
But on the other, I see years of anger,
blame and countless events where
I have had to run to my room to escape
Run down a chute like a mouse escaping a hawk
I'm tired
I want this all to stop
Please make it stop
Wait!
What is that?
Is that what I think it is?
Could it be?
Yes!!
Silence?
Glorious, long awaited silence
I hope I can keep this happily grateful present
That I have long waited for.
Yes this is the moment I have been waiting for
Divorce!
I can rest again knowing that soon there will be happiness.