John Thomas

There are some days when I wish I had siblings

I know I have Darius

Which is splendid since he's the best brother I could have

But days like this, I miss John

When Mama cries to me about Dad

And I can't say anything to console her

I like to think if John were here

He'd console us both

But that's just dreaming

And at the end of the day, it's all just speculation