He walks in on them arguing,
They don't even notice.
He goes to his room to study,
But over the noise, it's hard to focus.
He sits on his bed,
Covering his eyes,
Thinking of his parents,
And how he covers up their lies.
He shuts his eyes,
And an involuntary tear falls.
He looks on his nightstand,
And there it calls.
He stares at the picture.
The one of them on his wall.
And then he decides to do it.
One shot then ends it all.
Amanda Miller
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ends-it-all/
