Wednesday, October 30, 2013


I know you’ve never seen a day
Where you haven’t had to sort through bad
To find the good.

I think I understand.

You seem to have spent hours dreaming,
About how life could have been better-
Than it was to you.

It makes you dreamy.

And I know you think I’m convoluted;
So unlike yourself. 
But really we are sisters…
With the same heartaches
And strengths.

We’re stuck in a land of walnuts.
Where the good outweighs the bad.
And even when you hate me…

You know that.