My Life In The Past

They always use to fight, i never slept at night

It was always she did this or he said that

Sometimes i just wanted to hit them with a bat

There was always so much crying, i sometimes felt like dying

Every time i tried to talk all they did was walk

Nothing seemed to heal the pain, A day would go by and they would go at it again

My sanity would start to break with every verbal hit i heard them take

She would take all the blame until that day finally came

I was supposed to be sad, but the fact the fighting would stop made me so glad

I knew my life would be better when my parents weren't together

Today they are still friends, I'm glad all the arguing came to an end.