My Brother: Conscience; Sister: Subconscience

Out into the open, gone an, cast away from thee. Living the life I'm living, needing to be: a chance to be. Who's always understood me not, feeling the price I pay. I wander through the maze; ever hindered by the day. Oh, once you had your daydreams, and to me-seemed to entwine... All was left so unseasoned, our lives never seemed to ryhme. Life was always with you, and also without. Cold-battering flights of bold, you dispatched me so full of doubt. Now, all but so, disconcerting; and sometimes, ever so clear. I alone walk the egde of childhood, seeking, needing, for you to be near.