I am 16 and I am a junior in high school. I love to write poetry. I started writing it when my brother had to watch his best friend get hit by a car. My brother is 15 but was 13 when it happened on January 24, 2004. His friend died the day after he got hit. When it happened my brother came home and directly asked for me with our mother and older brother sitting right there, he had blood all over him and hugged me and started crying. There have been many times in our lives of to where each other is all we have had. He is not only my brother but he is also my best friend.