All those pictures from the past
probably mean nothing to you
But somehow you'll be last to laugh
when you are nothing too.
I understand part of it
the only confusing part is you.
Did you really wanna leave us alone
Tell me these things aren't true.
You couldn't stop the sun from rising
You couldn't stop the rain from falling
But you could've stopped all this crying
But you never would answer, we'd just keep calling and calling.
I'm scared, and I don't know why?
I think i've been like this the whole entire time.
I was only three
when you left.
Just let it be, you say.
But how can I forget that day you went away.
I loved you so much, and I still do.
But mom, you took much
and part of me too.
Now I can never get it back
cuz that side of me is lost
I can't forget the past
There's a thing known as trust.
These pictures of the past
Just make me so sad
How long did they last?
Cuz time went by so fast.
My brother always had a smile
oh God, how things have changed.
He always was a happy child.
Now hes all ashamed.
But I can't blame him
I feel the same way too.
She left.
She was the opposite of glue.
So I stare at it
and continue to cry
the pain will always exist inside.
I wish we could've just stayed as a family, one who stood strong and tall.
But those days are now just memories,
just like that picture on my wall.
*hello evryone-please rate my poem-this one is very special to me cuz it talks about my mom-good/bad?wat ever u think-thanks*
