My brother drives me insane.
My sister can be a pain.
Me and my brother, get into fights.
Me and my sister can argue all night.
We fight, we argue, we may not get along.
But we're family, and with you my heart truly belongs.
Remember the times where we all played together.
I wish that those times ended, never.
For with you I feel most comfortable, being myself.
So let's put all those bad thoughts, away on the shelf.
My sister protects, my brother defends.
And I'll do my best to help, till the very end.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryThe poems that I'm most proud of. Feel free to use them in your stories if you think they'd fit. (As long as you give a shout-out, I appreciate you giving my book a chance. ❤️ 😊 )
