When you fight i plug my ears
To stop myself from shedding tears
To see you yell at someone you adored
I remember when you walked out the door

I clearly recall the look on his face
When he found out he'd be replaced
i was seven and asked, "Daddy what's wrong?"
He shook his head and said, "you're too young"

For the longest time i didn't understand
Why Mommy and Daddy wouldn't hold hands
Or why Daddy was sleeping on the couch
His head down, his posture slouched

And when you decided to get divorced,
I never thought i'd ever be forced
To pick a favorite, pick a side
So I look around to seem occupied

Now when you talk to me you might find
I stutter my words, and say nevermind
Because I'm never sure what to say
When all i want is to walk away

~Mrs. Bieber~

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