Broken

Peom about a broken family.

the yelling and fighting,
about such little things.
look around me . . .
see all the sadness it brings?

knifes slit wrists,
eyes shed tears.
watch the blood flow away
carrying all those fears.

but some still linger,
yes, some still there.
waiting. . .just waiting
fixed with a stare.

yelling and fighting,
look where it led us.
a broken family
who made such a fuss.