Sister to brother

Sister to Brother, we are just like our mother, sometimes it's good, so knock on wood, sometimes its bad, I should be more like my dad. Thru thick and thin, family shall win, I see you grin, and know we will sen again. Even though our lives weren't grat, we can't always rely on hate. I'll always be there for you, and you for me. Sometimes we need hel to see who we should be. Every now and then we don't click, for one reason or another, one of us is a prick, but blood is too thick, water will cleanse all our wounds, and it will all be over, just might take till tomorrow when we're all sober.

Casper
Unknown Confused - 16 years, 8 months, 5 days ago

Resolve

I went to elementary,
then on to junior high.
Kids on the bus talking,
know what it feels like to fly?
Turned to flunkie
high school junkie
lost in the world at seventeen
Angry, Hostile, Mean.
Led the wrong life
close encounters with guns and knives
It's easy to look in, but a struggle not to binge
I fight and wrestle with my evil everydaqy
drugs driving common sense away
But I know I'm better than that
I know I won't last
If my life doesn't turn around,
I'll end up six feet underground.

Casper

Unknown Confused - 16 years, 9 months ago