Fighting Poem by vanessa feliciano

its because of the fighting
thats why hes not with me
its because of the screaming
thats the only thing it could be
we fight day after day
until one of us gives in
we fight all through our time
Cant tell where it ends or begins
it is because of the fighting
of this of course im sure
it is because of the fighting
nothing less and nothing more
so now because of this fighting
it has occurred to be
that because of this fighting
that I cn call myself 'me'