A twinge of pain in my gut
Back in the familiar surroundings once again
Same people but a different circumstance
Fighting, angry voices, cursing, pointing fingers, blame
This time, not me
Again the pain is so very real
Reliving in my heart, my brain
Cutting like a knife, the words slice my every vein
But it’s not me
When does family drama end?
When do they stop fighting?
Miles don’t take the pain away
It still stirs in my mind and my soul
I can’t make it leave
I can’t get far enough away