Fight

by Sarah   Jan 5, 2007


Tear's are strolling down her face
she wants to leave this stressful place.
The yelling, the screaming can't take no more.
raging, depression, walks to wards the door.
She hears the words as she ties her lace.
good be gone get out of my face.heart beating faster tears
coming down.
"I Hate You!" she yells with a horrible frown.
runs to her room, and slams the door.
Turns off the lights then falls to the floor.
she closes her eyes, then covers her ears.
as she Trys to forget all of her fears.
she's now calm, and stops this fight.
I'm sorry I'm wrong and your always right.

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