I was inspired to write this piece because my parents are a couple who rarely fights. But presently at that time, due to many pressures, they had multiple arguments. Since I wasn't used to the fighting and arguing, I felt terrible and depressed. Everything I did felt incomplete or I felt sluggish throughout the day. Luckily, they have stopped arguing now and I am relieved and ecstatic that our family is back to normal. Even though in my case, it wasn't extreme or bad, I can imagine how kids with parents who argue constantly and with acts of violence would feel. From my experience and what I hear from others, this poem was formed. I want adults to be able to see from a child's point of view their constant arguing and hopefully learn the consequences it could cause to a child's life and how alone and scared a child feels during those times.