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Friday, February 4, 2005
 Sup all, not a thing here...just chillin, woke up kinda early today ::yawn:: around 7:30 AM. Its 8:31 AM right now. For the last couple of days I've been pretty sad, my sister, amanda...whom normally I despise, well something changed. You see, her and I used to be really close, like when we where small children, and in our preteens we where close too, we always spent time with eachother, and latley...ive really been missing that, the way it used to was, i dont know if she feels the same, but...i wrote a poem, and ill show you, and the goal of this poem, is to let her realize how I feel...meh, here ya go.
(A letter to his sister...)
Old days, Old times, turned into an old memory,
Of the times when you used to be close to me.
Days long passed, still fresh in my mind,
Times passed and in a flash you turned away from me...
I miss the old days, when you and I used to play,
but now they're gone, and I wish things were the same...
I remember, I used to do anything you wanted to do,
even if I hated it, I would do it just to be around you...
What happened? Where did the old times go?
Questions I ponder as the days grow slow.
I may not be the best brother,
or even the best friend,
I want to be there when; Times turn bad,
when insignificant things begin to prode at your mind.
When love bites at you, and your in your room crying all alone,
I want to be the one to put his arm around you, and comfort your hurt spirit.
I wish to revert to the way it was, Laughing and playing care freely,
Sticking up for one another like its instinct,
Help eachother in troubled times.
You were the person I thought I was closest too,
The one person I thought I could say anything too, no matter how humiliating or embaressing,
Those times have gone, and I wish for them to return...
I am your brother,
Writing to his sister,
Because he misses her very dearly...
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