Broken Home

I could sit here and stare,
Looking out for something that isn’t there.
The trouble that harbors in my home,
Something that I’ve never shown.
The tears and screams,
They rip off your dreams.
Don’t come close dear,
Despair and tears, that’s all in here.
So you may just look the other way and just part,
Cause inside this home there is no heart.