Broken homes
Such a horrible thing
Growing up in a
Broke Home
Screaming the yelling
Its tearing us apart
Its like nothing
But darkness leaving
Here just
Evilness
Some wouldn't
Understand
Some would
Trying to hold
This
Broken Home
From falling on you
Is hell
Sometimes
We want to end it
All by
Ending us
But there is just
One thing that
Keeps us alive
We all have differences
Of that one thing
But our broken home
Just brings
Hate
Violence
Horror
Fear
Anxiety
Harm
And much more
Screaming and yelling
And hurtful words
Beating
Leaving parents
Parents fighting
And your in the middle of
It
Praying that someone will
Save you that
You away from
This
Broken Home
We fight
Trying to stay strong
Believing that
There is
Hope
Love
Faith
Peace out there
Going to
Come our way
But as we fall with
Broken Homes
We become
Broken Angels