I guess its what they say,
A sibling's love is the realest love,
But sometimes it hurts,
Because they become toxic,
Treating you like your nothing,
And that's ok,
Because their your sibling,
They are maybe the only ones that could get away with that,
It doesn't matter how much we fight,
If someone wants to hurt you,
They'll have to go through me first,
Whenever you see me you see my sibling,
Yes, their the most annoying person you ever met,
But you get bored when they aren't around,
I wish we never grew up,
We've drifted apart from each other.
We grew up I guess.
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