Siblings
Fighting is what we do
going from I hate you back to I love you
not talking to a talking
Fighting is what we do
Why is it always like this?
Are we really bonded by blood?
Fighting is what we do
Is it going to be like this the rest my life?
Being mad at him to being happy when he is around?
Fighting is what we do
Our mother says
STOP!!
Our father says leave each other alone
BUT
Do we really?
Fighting is what we do
I love him to
DEATH
But sometimes I wish he would run away instead
Fighting is what we do
When will I get a break?
Mother says...
NEVER
Fighting is what we do
This poem is about:
My family