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.
