Troubled Teen

Poem I am a troubled teen I wonder if I will ever get my parents back I hear my Mom and Dad screaming I see when I walk up stairs glass one the floor I want to see my family happy I am a troubled teen I pretend not to listen I feel very nervous I touch something sharp I worry if they will get a divorce I cry when they fight I am a troubled teen I understand some one ought to leave I say to my self god please help me I dream this fight will end I try to yell to stop the fighting I hope for freedom I am a Troubled Teen