i sit here in my room <br />listening to them yell at each other <br />i never thought this would happen <br />my father and my mother <br />have been fighting for a while <br />but i still put on a fake simle <br />as a tear roles down my cheek <br />i remember what we used to be <br />one big happy family <br />but thats all in the past <br />i guess it goes to show <br />some things dont always last <br />i just wish we could go back to when we had fun <br />all four of us sitting under sun<br /><br />Nicii Parsons<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dont-always-last/
