Three FourthsA Poem by JaceyMy family sucks.So I have an elder sister, She is eighteen years older than I. When I was a baby, She used to love to Take care of me. Then I turned four, She moved out. I never ever see her. She is married And will soon be a mommy. Her baby will be Happy, sad, and much more. I will never see that baby, For my sister is moving, Far, far away.
So I have an older brother, He is fifteen years older than I. When I was a baby, He used to sleep on the floor. He never had a real home, But I often saw him. Then I turned four. He moved to college. I never saw him. I forgot he was family. He lives on his own now. He lives just down the street. Despite that, I rarely get to see him.
So I have an older sister, She is ten years older than I. When I was a baby, She lived with her mommy. I lived with mine. Then I turned four, And she moved in. I got to see her everyday. But now she is older, She moved out, And lives across town. I never get to see her.
Now I am me. I am thirteen. As a child everything was easy. I never knew what Loneliness was. I never had no one there. I loved each of my siblings, In a special way. My eldest sister cared about me. My older brother did not like me. My older sister thought of me as a brat. I realise that now, But I still love each of them. Even thought I never see them. © 2008 JaceyAuthor's Note
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Added on September 29, 2008AuthorJaceyBahstun, MAAboutMy name is not Jacey. But please call me that. Not everything in life goes according to plan. Many things go ary. Just keep looking forward and you will be all set. Grey; Between black and white.. more..Writing
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