D is for divorce.

remember me saying that 2007 will be the year?
apparently, it isn't because things aren't going according to plan
things at home are getting worst.
home has turned to fight club, where each corner stands my parents, seperate.
the referee the children.
i dunno what to do, i'm very confused.
lost and left abanddoned by my guardians, my parents.
what they are doing is seriously affecting everyone at home.
i need some help.
divine intervention
because, things are just so messed up.
when i used to hear about this kinda things happening to other families,
i'll be like, "yeah thats pretty sad huh?"
never imagined this would happen to my family.
right now, the music is drowning out the shouting outside.
another fight seems to be taking place.
my room is neutral area, my comfort zone, my happy place.
but then again, outside lies cans of beer and smoke from cigarettes
like empty bullet casings and smoke from gun fire.
my haven is being attacked.
some one help me
mayday mayday
need some freaking backup now.
sighh, close to breaking point.
apparently 2007 is not the year.
at the rate at this is going, i'll be dead before my 21st birthday.