The screaming and fighting never end
Most of the time, I just give in
My soul I am loosing more and more each day
From the angry words you always say
It is hard to get out of bed somedays
Wondering what today will bring
Never anything new it seems
Always the same words with your voice ringing in my ears
Fighting yelling it never does change
Your opinion of me, I hear everyday
How I should feel, what you think I should do
Who I should see, and what you think I should say
Who am I anymore, I really don't know
This cloud is over me, I cannot breathe
These walls are swallowing me alive
All I want is to break free.
jeannie schmidt
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breaking-free-8/
