You favored him more than me
As dramatic as I sound, that's what I see
Your actions and behaviour differ
Towards him and towards me
When I speak up and talk
You'll scold me until your full
No matter what words I say
It all seems wrong and rude
But when its him who talks back
You'll give in so easily
Letting him speak with all he got
While you listen and coax in the side
It happens time after time
Unchanging like honey
And not just that I say
As you are biased in many ways
To be the one less favored
I drowned often in self-pity
But even if I feel envy
My love for you two is greater.
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Of Flowers That Withstand Storms
PuisiA book that tackles human experiences, behaviour, ideas and sentiments and expresses it through poetry and creative writing.
