Fights

Screams and tears 

ripped family time apart 

like meat to a dog

Words 

like knives and shattered glass

against paper

tearing apart our family

I hold Jayda and John close

In hopes to shield them 

from the horrors that behold them

we screamed 

wanting nothing more than for them 

to just stop

and to care

"whats wrong dear?" My mom asks

I do nothing but shake my head

knwoing that what used to be a day was now a horror story 

At least now were okay

even if its only for a minute 

its more than it used to be 

we smile for now cause we ;earned to love the moment not the day

because if we didnt we would never be happy

now we smile 

now we're happy

right?