I hear the fights between them And I constantly think “Please don’t notice me” With each passing word I feel more and more numb Families are supposed to love each other, Cherish the little things, Protect each other…. What happened to mine? For YEARS I have witness these “blowouts” And after each one of them... I’m scared What If they hit me I think What if they turn their wrath on me? What if they don’t want me anymore? What if they send me back? I try so hard to cover up my insecurities, But it’s getting to much Y’all fight over the simpl things, The tiniest things trigger you, And all I can do is sit there and think “What happened to my family?” No kid should think this, So why am I?
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