The Long Talk

I hear the bad news
I feel so abused

The door they knock
I know this won’t be a shock

They tell me to sit
When the hear the word “spilt”

My smile disappears
Now I shed my tears

I knew this day would come
Something I wish they would stay away from

Every morning, night, and afternoon they fought
They gave me pain of what they brought

They complain of one another
I thought it was just the others

“Its just one fight” that’s what they would say
I can’t stop this I must obey

I wish this were just a bad dream
I wish I could just scream

Why would they do this
It like this never existed
I wish I wasn’t born

All I can do now is mourn

I bet I was the source...
Of the divorce