Can't hold it in....

Poetry is my therapy... does not always take my sadness away but it helps me express it. Especially when no one is available to talk.

Can’t hold it anymore

I can’t hold this anymore
Three words
Need to be said
I miss you
My friends might be tired of hearing it
But I can’t hold this in
Anymore
I just can’t
It needs to be said
Though you cannot hear
I miss you
I always have
I always will
No one can ever know
How much you mean to me
I miss you
I can’t say it enough
I just can’t hold it in anymore
Planting flowers
Talking to you
Laughing with you
Baking with you
Cooking with you
I miss you
I miss it all
I know saying it
Won’t change anything
Won’t bring you back
But at least I am honest

Thank you for taking the time to read this.

A sisters bond

I have written about moms, dads, and grandmas and now its time for sisters. I think all sisters younger and older can appreciate this.

Sisters

A bond between sisters
Different than any other
Can usually count on them
To be a tag alongs
Can usually count on them
To be secret keepers
No matter the age difference
The bond is always there
You will have fights with them
You will laugh with them
You will even cry with them
This is a bond
That won’t be broken
This is a band
That can’t be broken
For only one reason
You choose your friends
You can’t choose your sisters