Life isn't fair that's what you said
Wish I could defy those rules just once
but when I refuse it just gets worse
Now I'm here, thinking its better
Looking back
Their childhood looks different than mine
Happy.
But how could I question this,
They were always perfect
I was the trial
and error
~
A/N
this is about being the older child and seeing that your younger siblings are getting away with things you would have gotten killed for.
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Inside My Head-- Poems
PoetryHello! I am trying my hand at poetry-- I think that's what this is called, writing poems. Anywho, These are some poems I relate to as a teen who gets sad-- wow, who knew! ---Should I continue to write like this, or just focus on real stories? I wil...
