This is a poem for my friend who is going through a tough time because her parents split up. She will be in my prayers, i hope your too.
They were my shield since day one
But my shield was about to break
They no longer cared about me
They cared for their relationship
They knew i wanted a full shield
But now i can only have half
Traveling every week
To spend time with half of my protection
The irony was painful
I hated it and i grew more rebellious
Knowing i cant have full awareness of what i do
I grew dangerous
I became mean
I became furious
They were never there for tough times
But, ill just sit here and cry
