The Fighting

I can hear the fighting
When will it stop
The hurtful words
The painful shock

When will it stop
It only grows louder
Screaming and yelling
Your growing prouder

The hurtful words
The pain staking blows
I'm thinking to myself
Is this what I have chose

The painful shock
Of hearing your words
I know I'm use to it
But its grown absurd

I'm tired of the pain
That it causes me
I'm scared to talk to friends
Because of what they may see

I'm not going to hide
What happens at home
If your ashamed of what your doing
Then don't let it be known

Fighting wont solve a thing
Raising your voice and lifting your hand
This is your choice
I won't take another stand

I've tried to show you
What the fighting does to me
I tried to end it all
I tried to make you see

When your fighting
I feel so alone
I have no control
Over what you have shown

You've shown me that
You have no self control
I'm bound to grow up like you
My happiness you have stole.