Kinsey Peterson

16

My brothers turned 16 today.

They\'re twins

inseperable...

 

I had my twin with me today as well

the little ghost in my head

\"I should be the one living.\"

 

I chased them away-

the words-

one drink after another.

 

One pill became two

and two- three.

 

It was my brothers 16th birthday today.

I think I said \"Happy Birthday\" once.

I cried four times.

 

How shit is that?

That I spend more time crying than caring about my brothers?

Gods

 

They turned 16 today

and I\'m sitting in a dark room alone writing about my feelings

The poems are always about me.

 

\"I should have lived.\"

\"I would tell them \'Happy Birthday.\'\"

 

I know, ghost.

I know.

 

Happy Birthday to the best boys I know.

Stay inseperable.

Stay 16.