My Dear Sister
Dear Sister,
I would ask how you are
But I can guess from your pattern
It’ll be the same as always
You’re never satisfied
Even though opportunities are there.
I’m graduating soon
Thought you’d like to know
You won’t be there
You never are
Never will be.
That’s okay
You left too soon
For me to know what a sister is.
I hope you are well
I can’t find myself to actually care
But the sentiment is there.
Farewell,
Sam
This poem is about:
Me
My family