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My parents are fighting once more

I feel as though I had lived a thousand lifetimes.


However, I've only been alive for 16 years.
Watching the same wars play out repeatedly.
Love fades.

My brain and heart are pounding.


I shouldn't have to worry about any of these things.

Work. It. Out.

Divorce is an option.
You don't have to hurt us by forcibly maintaining our relationship.

But according to you, "love" still exists.


Is love when a mother flees her house in rage and resentment?
Is love a father who prefers her enemies' company?
Is love a toxic family that drowns in itself?

I can't go anywhere!
To delight,
To enjoy my youth while it is still possible.
You two fight like little girls and boys, and I have to sit here and watch.

I'm unable to go because I fear for my safety.


I don't see how watching you fight is a good thing.

Love will never last.

It’s all good and well until it ends up being the past.

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