Family

Thu, 10/02/2014 - 21:58 -- amuusse

Family:

The thing you live with all your life,

Who are always there for you. 

 

Wether they are far away,

 or very close.

 

Memories of laughter, love, and life. 

Or pain hate and sorrow. 

 

They stay with you through the bad times,

and throughout eh good times. 

 

You watch each other as you grow, 

and become who you are supped to be. 

 

They know what hurts you,

and what doesn't 

 

The thing that never goes away,

and is always there to make you smile. 

 

The people you share memories with,

good or bad. 

 

The people you can cry with,

or laugh with.

 

They are the people you grew up with,

they are Family. 

 

 

 

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