Scared to death to be alone,
Too Afraid to cry...
As i stand
listening to them talk...
*my older sister Mary wrote this poem when she was...
My little sister...
When I look at you
Do you wanna know what I see...
I don't know how you do it,
& I don't quite understand...
I love you more than you could ever know
Even though sometimes it doesn't show...
Sitting in the hallway,
wondering what is true...
When you've fallen hard,
When you've hit the ground...
A friend is lost
at a cost...
It seems like forever since I last saw you
A very special person indeed for I miss...
The reason i didn't tell you. Is because i know...
Kathleyn is not only my best friend
But the conqueror of my pain...