New Fiction.
Hopefully able to juggle two.
Just thought of this last night.
Hopefully better as it gets along.
Summary.
Oh yesh.
Warning: Misseh Owns McFly. She sold Tom and Harry on eBay, Copied Danny, and Gave Dougie away for Sour Patch Kids.
All they ever do is yell. Yell. Yell. Yell.
They've gotten along for 13 years, so why has it been so terrible since?
I hate how they fight.
They have two children, but they still fight.
It just doesn't make sense.
It's hard to sleep through the nights,
With them yelling so loud.
Paper walls don't block sound.
They just make it louder.
Like a speaker and a microphone.
Sometimes I just want to run away.
Maybe that's what I'll do.
Anything to get them together again.
'If a stupid poem, could fix this home.
I'd read it everyday.'
Both Mum and Dad should know about that.
They love Blink.
Why can't they take Blink's advice?
I miss my old parents.
The ones who love each other very much.
The ones who bother their children to find out how school's going.
Where have they gone?
I Hate Who They Become.
Hate.
Hate.
Hate.