I’ll Make a Change

Some say that tomorrow will be better But from what I’ve seen Everyday seem to be bitter I sat there with my siblings Hearing all these yelling My mom tried to hold her tears As though her last breath I watch my mother and siblings yelling at each other But all I can see is though The chain that tied us together had been broken I wish this wouldn’t have happen Many things filled my head But no word came out Instead my tears The tears that I’ve save and lock away The tears that I’ve promise never to waste The tears that stream slowly down my cheek I turn my head toward my mom There, I see the depression of sadness and sorrow At that moment I told myself I’ve got to change! Every day may be bitter But who ever said that it’ll always be that way! For my mother I’ll make a change!