Sunday, August 31, 2014

a new beginning, a first impression, and a way of writing.


I am Casper Wyatt 

And, unlike the character 
depicted by child friendly films 

I am not dead
I don't smile twenty four seven
And I'm not overly friendly

I do have friends
I do have idols
And I do have feelings

I'm not special 
Or exceptionally good at anything
Except maybe 
spilling my heart onto a page

I'm often accused 
of having a brother complex 

My family doesn't approve 
of how I dress
Or of how much time I spend alone

I used to play sports 

I have two things
I will never apologize for

My choice in music
And my choice in friends

I love and respect my friends 
like we are family.

And I listen to my music 
Nearly Religiously 

Words and sentences 
strung together 
In a masterpiece  

Making me laugh
And making me cry

Making me think
And dream
Of better days

When I first wrote this post
I tried to write a letter
But I found it much too hard

I'm not good at speaking
And telling the truth
Of how I feel

So here's a poem 
carved from my chest

I hope you'll never 
expect much less

I've written it plainly 
and told you the truth

And that's how I plan 
To keep this blog going

Still never knowing 
What I'm going to say.