Like Tonight

Door shut, loud music, full of fear.
Hiding in my room the screams & yells penetrate the walls,
He yells, she crys, no objections are made.
Alone, scared, tears dripping down my face.
Imagine. Sitting, wondering,
listening to the slammed doors, violent yells, & foot
steps moving about outside your door.
I never know how the evening will turn out.
Will it be full of laughter?
Or will it be like tonight.
Full of slammed doors, violent yells & stomped feet.
And will I yet again sit in my room
With my door shut, my music loud, & wonder...
Am I next? What waits for me? Should i be scared?
Will everything be alright? Many questions linger
In the head of a teenage gril,
Especially when she never feels at home...
And never feels safe

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