About Me

Body tanned a golden white,
Heart emits a sacred light,
Smile spreads hope and joy,
Bright eyes. Face of a boy.

Only his perfection marred,
By mankind eternally scarred.
Chopped at by the cruelest mind,
Hurt angel. One of a kind.

Swollen scars debase his chest,
A beaten mind denied its rest,
Until on purple wings he soars
To find his peace. By heaven's doors?

Purple Wings

Big Brother

I pretended to be asleep

As the three of us were driving home

And I heard you insist to her

That you would not go

Because tomorrow would be your last day

With me

It was all I could do not to smile

Because in that moment

I was certain, big brother,

That no matter the age gap

Or past childish feuds,

You loved me.

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