Siblings

When we we’re younger,

We used to be so much closer,

And always be together,

The older we got the further the cracks in the ground felt,

Now there is only bitterness and regret.

Why did you cry when I told you this?

Why did your eyes swell up.

Cant we forgive and forget

I hold so many memories in my head,

And not all of them I regret,

We had some great times,

Until my teenage years came and fed me lies.

But please don't turn and leave,

Instead turn around and sit down with me please.

Here and hold these, keys,

To my heart you can open and see,

this is the true me.

Don’t just do it too please me,

Sit with me because you want to be,

I cant force your hand,

Or glue you to the seat,

And I don't want to plead.

But please please, stand by me.

PS: This poem was done about 2 years ago.