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I've Got better things to do

Roll up the sleeves on my shirt
I don't have time for this to hurt
All the screams ringing in my ears...
It hasn't been this way in years

But I guess as time rolls by
All you anger swells up inside
Still that's no reason to fight...
And you really had no right

So next time you lay a hand on him
Know that I will still be there to defend
Because he is my little brother...
And you're not even our real mother

Things won't go so smooth next time
Because stuff like this is a crime
I know you don't love us and we never liked you...
But living together is something we must do

So can we please just try to get along
I mean everybody in this family feels they don't belong
we're just a bad mix and match...
That why there is something wrong with this batch.

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Written October 28th, 2005

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  • annapoems
    November 1, 2005
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    hey baby
    i love this poem
    and i know why u wrote this and i wish i could help u in any way possible
    (tear)

    Anne


  • Smirnoff Ice
    October 28, 2005
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    Really strong poem that I am sure many people can identify with.A sad write very well done though