It's not what you leave for your children but what you leave in your children that truly counts.

scratch beneath the skin
blood is always deep red
Brother, Sister.

Oh, infinitely beautiful girl
you are not alone

she wrote with
scarlet lipstick on her mirror

But words alone
don't
change hearts

and she was infinitely
unhappy

cursed

doomed

All the boys and men
said yes
to her

but her brother still
said no