Family Conflict

There was once a girl, hiding in a dark corner of her room, blocking her ears. She was trying to block out all the screaming. 'they are fighting again' she thought 'will it end soon? will we be happy again?' She never knew the answer, all she did know was that things were getting worse. Deep in her heart she wiched things would go back to normal. She could never hold back her tears or fears of what to come. "Mommy and daddy when will it stop?" she whispers to herself, wipping the tears away....