Everyday Poem by Fallen Pixie

Yelling and sceaming
cussing and fighting.
Something new everyday.
I dont understnd.
what has this world came to,
why do we feel the need to
yell to voice our opions.
something new everyday.
we hurt those we love without
realizing it.
we say the things we never meant,
yet we can never take them
back again, they are already inbedded.
I do not understand.
something new everyday.
why do we have to fight like its
our livestyly that we cannot change.
we are mean to those who care the most,
and nice to the ones who could care less.
something new everyday.
this world has became a place that
makes no sense to me anymore.