shout and screams arguing echoes
Through out the house
All upset and grumpy we don't look at each other
We slowly drift apart over time
But always find a way back together again
We gather around and look at each other
Only the three of us now
Mom,me,and my sister
The others drifted away
Memories of our lives all rush to us
We remeber all our great times
Now we just sit and wait
We wait for the time to come
For us to drift apart too
Can't help but smile
Smile at the crazy times we've had
Tough times and nice times
Rough begging gs but
Great endings
We can create our own future
A future brighter
For us to stay together
I can relate. Sometimes somethings can causes arguments in between our family where we don't talk, look at each other, or acknowledge each other. But then we realize how childish we are acting and make up.
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