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.
there is something to this that I just connect with. I'm excited to get to know Casper Wyatt.
ReplyDeleteYou've got my attention
ReplyDeleteYour title is wonderful. Somehow it adds more meaning to what follows.
ReplyDeletewould read again. and again. and again.
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