�FEAR�
Hiding in the bed,
The screaming and cursing I cannot take it,
They act so immature, almost like a twelve year old,
I ask my teddy for support, hoping it will still love me,
I ask my teddy if I did something wrong.
I get off my bed, and peek out the door,
The shadow of them yelling laying on the wall,
I close my bedroom door,
And threw my baseball out the window,
Making it shattering,
As I cry.