Fall Apart

Sometimes love falls apart
And there are regrets in the minds
Of the children.
Things wont be the same anymore.
There will be lingering pain in the air.
When you walk through the home
It will seem empty.
The pictures in the frames
Ripped and torn from the takers pain.
The disappointment shadows the
Once happy lovers.
Brothers, sisters, sadness fills.
Nothing will be the same as it was.
12/25/13
S.K