SUCH HYPOCRITES

She used to tell me everything and I would listen
She used to laugh and cry with me just as I would do with her

We loved each other as only sisters should

I never felt like I belonged and she brought me into her home
As a family we all grew until her passing caused much stress

Our family was broken and some just left
Others had doubts and others had wept

I had my doubts, but not about her

Mine was for those who only condemned her
She may not have been who she said she was

She may have been someone else
But just because we have our doubts

And we have our fears

Why blame someone for something so petty
We don’t know who the other is at the end of the line

We only see pictures and words, some in rhyme
So this I ask and I hope you take no offense

Who the hell are you?
And why are you here?

Inspired by Steve Brandenburg
an old friend who I love as a brother, and who I still miss with all my heart
WHERE YA AT BRO?