This is what comes from my mind

A poem to my younger brother

Dear younger brother,

When we were younger

I always looked out for you

We saw each other everyday

We shared a bedroom for three years

We moved

We grew apart

But we are still close

We trust each other more than we do older brother

Older brother just doesn't like our presence

We get in fights

But we make up quickly

You are a social butterfly

But I'm the opposite

We're siblings

And we must look out for each other

You might not like my friends

And I don't like yours

We might not see eye to eye on certain things

But at least we make each other smile and laugh every other day

When we don't see each other for long periods of time

I miss you

And you miss me

We both dislike older brother

Of course you have to deal with the beatings

The negativity

The horrible vocabulary older brother chooses to use towards you

I do too, just not as hard younger brother

When we're adults

I hope we're close siblings

You're my favorite sibling

You don't hurt me like older brother does

I am glad to be called your older sister