In a quiet part Of a small town A young boy sits With his hands near his ears On the sidewalk Outside his house Crying in fear Parents can be heard In the far back Yelling and screaming Maybe even physical And the little boy Doesnt know what to do Or who He can talk to His friends see him As they drive by, They stop, and try and ask Whats wrong and see If they can be What a true friend should be But it's something that can't Be fixed in an instant No good luck or no Superman Can help this pain Go away
Reason for writing:
Kids and parents that fight are never a good thing because the kids dont know what to do or how to handle it
Birth sign: Libra
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