Here we go again
Trouble in the houseA thundering voice shakes the walls
It belonging to my fatherCarefully peeping through door
I see my dad towering over
My big brotherWonder what he did this time?
A laugh escapes me
I couldn't help it
Seeing my usually strong brother Shake in fear
It was just hilariousBut I know he could get in trouble So I take the blame
Because behind all the
Fights
Taunts
ThreatsThere is a boy
Who hugs when I cry
The boy who protects meBehind the shadow lives my big brother
The boy who wouldn't let no harm come to his younger sisterBehind the shadow
Is the boy I admire
My Big Brother
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Poésie"He who draws noble delights from sentiments of poetry is a true poet, though he has never written a line in all his life." - George Sand, from The Devil's Pool. "Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from em...