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.
Author notes
Written October 28th, 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 -
Really strong poem that I am sure many people can identify with.A sad write very well done though

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