Yelling

I stood there
and i took it
i took all
of her sh*t.

the yelling
the insults
none of which would
give results.

i couldn't bring
myself to look
at her, i didn't
have what it took.

i couldn't look into
her face
because i felt like
a disgrace.

i was done
with her yelling
with
her telling

me what
was right
but truthfully
i don't know when to fight.

but i stood there
and i took it.
i took all of
her sh*t.

but then i
yelled back
because i had begun
to crack.

i didn't know what
i was going to do
after i yelled
would she yell too?

she did
she turned it back on me.
why did i yell back
why couldn't i see?

that none of it
will help me...
why did I yell back?
why couldn't I see ?

none of will ever
change anything
so what does any
thing matter
why

bother

to

e ve n

r h y m e