Broken home

She hears her parents fight
The screaming and slams
It's too much for her to handle
All she can do is hid
She closes her door
Crawls into her toy box
She holds her teddy tight
It's quite.
She walks down the stairs
Picturing the mess
When she looks
Her mother sits crying
She looks around
Again and again
There is something missing
Her family is gone
Life would never be the same