This is a poem for my older sister Danity13|Angie


I Know You.

Written for: Danity13, who takes depression pills to be happy.


As the wind blows through your hair, I know you wonder if anyone knows your there.

The thing i miss most about you is the way we used to play peek-a-boo.

But now your in high school and have no time for us,

but you have time to discuss,

an issue with a friend or teacher. 

If I could talk with a preacher I would ask him what happend to you, 

I know he would answer with you-know-who.

Submitted: September 25, 2011

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