For you sister, I wish you all the best
And not the empty kind of wish you best
But the real kind which leads to peace and rest
Yes, you are a mess, but you are our mess
I hope that one of these days you come to find
That everything which occurs in your life
Will not kill you, but lead to better times
I'm hoping I can take my own advice
And I know you'll still have complex questions
And you'll use wine to get through your lessons
Maybe, one day, you'll take all my suggestions
Using other things to help your obsessions
But no matter where you go please believe
That you will forever be loved by me
YOU ARE READING
:Distorted Beauty
PoetryThis is the beginning stages of a poem book that my sister and I are writing. We encourage comments and we do hope you enjoy it. More is soon to come by: Mikayla & Tiffany Moss