My older brother got married.
The other has just returned home.
I've just gained a sister.
She's the sweetest person I've known.
I feel like I am running
Through a swamp of honey, and bees
Are chasing me forever
As I struggle pointlessly.
Why must people hound me
Over things I struggle with?
Just leave me alone for once
To drown in my own decisions.
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poetry
PoetryMy feelings are written So I may find peace I hope you relate To these words as you read
