Blue; poetry

3.2

I'm not supposed to be a person.
People love other people.
People make other people laugh.
People take care of other people.
People protect one another.
People never give up on one another.
People have other people who love them.
People smile and enjoy waking up every day.
People have friends.
People talk to people.
No one talks to me.

~ Lexi Smith
(My sister)