I hate the sound of people fighting.
I spent 7 years of my life listening to bodies being slammed against walls, beer bottles flying, names being called. Muffled sounds you don't want to know the cause of.
The other night around 7 in the morning my downstairs neighbors started fighting. I heard him say "shut the fuck up you fucking whore!" then their baby would start screaming. Lovely.
About an hour later after they stopped the Hispanic neighbors outside were screaming at each other.
I thought I left that shit when I moved out of my mother's house. You can never escape it.
My boyfriend and I never call each other names.
To quote Jewel:
"I'm sensitive and I'd like to stay that way."
I spent 7 years of my life listening to bodies being slammed against walls, beer bottles flying, names being called. Muffled sounds you don't want to know the cause of.
The other night around 7 in the morning my downstairs neighbors started fighting. I heard him say "shut the fuck up you fucking whore!" then their baby would start screaming. Lovely.
About an hour later after they stopped the Hispanic neighbors outside were screaming at each other.
I thought I left that shit when I moved out of my mother's house. You can never escape it.
My boyfriend and I never call each other names.
To quote Jewel:
"I'm sensitive and I'd like to stay that way."
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fighting sucks, but I have done my share of it so I can't completely trash it. I grew up in the same life as you it seems, and I hope I never am the cause of it.