The middle of three.
The middle branch on the tree.
Nobody sees me.
Nobody does know.
Nobody understands. Nobody wants to take my hand.
I'm sitting there.
Nobody does care.
I have disappeared into a hole.
Not really my goal.
I'm stuck in the middle.
The middle I'm stuck.
I have no luck.
My older brother is the one every body does know.
He is the one who is fun.
He has done it all.
In love with him, all the girls fall.
I'm in his shadow.
No, out, I can't go.
I can't get out.
It makes me scream and shout.
My younger one is really cute
He's a hoot.,.
He's as funny as a bunny.
Your name is chris
And you write beautiful poetry, what crazy girl wouldn't want a guy like that! Chose confidence then be confident and watch the good times roll! ;)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."