Monday, April 30, 2012

30

I always liked your
smile
It’s so rare now
and I rarely see you.

When did we grow so
much
I remember when
you were my age.

You have two beautiful
boys
You love them
and so does she.

Maybe you don’t know I
care
That your life
is falling apart.

You say you’ve never
felt
so at peace,
but it’s a lie.

Wake up, don’t break up,
cousin
Can’t you see,
the road is wrong.

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