3/22/2009

Dear Brother

I can't stop thinking of you lately.
I always miss you.
I think of calling Dad to hear your voice.
I hope you can't see me as I am now.
I felt good when I shaved my head and I want to do it again.... it scares people though.
I am trying to do better but there is such a weight.
I have secrets meant only for you.

1 comments:

Joy said...

I know this isn't technically a poem, but it is the essence of poetic.