Broken Family

Remember you?
Remember you?
we took our picture one day
the world dancing and us smiling
pictures of love with my big glasses forming my face
and you and dad next to each other
Smiling like you always do..
and you were all happy..
knowing what was to come was the big wheel
and the rollercoasters..
dad taking me on them and mom watching..
And we smiled..
There was not one word of something forcing us apart..
no loud fights...
no hate
Remember us?
Dancing around eachother
in perfect harmony
we were a family..
remember what that is?
where we loved?
took each others hands when we needed it
and kept each other warm from the harsh
and the pee'd pants
use to be the only thing we use to fight about.
once in a while we would bellow out a harsh word or two
but not like now...
not like today..
Our picture frames broke
cracked on the sides and around the faces
our faces turning from smiles into crocked smirks
seperating us into four...
What happened?
We fake how we feel in hope to please the world around us..
when, In reality, we are alone we can't stand to stay near
pushing each other way like animals
trying to survive...
But why?