and she is your being why <br />you know me naught <br />how much i try <br />the patience of them all. <br /> <br />The truth of mental illness <br />they left untreated <br />and why i flew not far away <br />by you too far. <br /> <br />her and you, your brother <br />have i always loved. <br />to hard i loved. <br /> <br />and a gift the last i sent <br />to he <br />in trust my life as well. <br /> <br />adults as children, <br />children play. <br />adults wont learn. <br /> <br />and i was told <br />your shells <br />and teeth <br />a gift by me <br />were blown away as leaves <br />that never by me were. <br /> <br />and now before the state <br />they said, i lay in wait. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />8 October 2010<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/new-age-2/
