Family

when i talk about my family

people say how lucky i am

to be loved so fiercely 

but what you never see

is the crying at night

because we yelled 

harsh words we never ever really mean

what you never see

is all the times

i wish i could just grow up

so i can leave this place

but then again

i will always love my family

even with the fights

and late night crying

they make me who i am