I Remember

I remember
very little of my early years.
I know I cried many tears.
I remember
my parents always fighting,
and how the quiet was so inviting.
I remember
holding my mothers hand while walking,
and with my dad it was fishing and talking.
I remember
my mother constantly crying,
and wondering, why aren't they trying?
I remember
feeling stuck in the middle
I couldn't fix it, I was too little.
I remember
needing someone that wasn't there.
Sometimes life just isn't fair.

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