Arguements

Family days hardly happen,
parents hardly ever go out,
in this depressing behavoir,
someone can't bear pain here.

She lairs aloud,
face violet now,
packs her bag,
as her eyes sag.

The first child says:
What do you think you're doing,
packing your bags,
practically going!

She yelled,
she screamed,
anything to let her,
ANGER OUT!

The second child said:
I love you Mum,
please don't leave,
we all do, Please?

Her heart sank more and more,
only to find she was sour,
from the car she knew,
her children watdhed.

She stopped,
tried to remind herself,
why?

Away walked her husband,
away shuffled her 1st,
stayed her 2nd,
her eyes woblled waiting to break.

So there she lay,
in the cold,
there she cried,
as she died.