Brother
John as much as I thought
you were the bomb
but
when you hit me
I was like shit me
boy I ain't your toy
You didn't bring me any joy
All you were was a ploy
A fake
How you annoyed me so bad
I felt real sad
And mad
-Now you leave me
Like a leaf from a tree
You get blown away
Lead astray
With me you had opportunity
But you did leave me carried
By the breeze
Just to come back sometime
In the future
This poem is about:
My family