Sorry Sister

I sit down today wondering about you.

Thinking what should I do.

Do I tell you about me.

Or do I sit up and look at you from a tree.

I have my reasons for not telling you the truth about me.

But if you knew the truth I don't know what your feelings would see.

I am so much different than you'll ever be.

And I don't ever want you to be like me.

To where you are sweet and kind.

I sit a play tricks on people's minds.

I am so worried you won't understand.

But than again it would be grand.

I want it to be this way.

No matter what everybody has to say.

This is my fault but I've made up my mind.

And I won't change it no matter what you find

About me

Oh don't you see.

So I'm sorry sister and hope that some time some where I can say.

That I'm your brother and hope it's on the right day.