I hate you,
I love you,
You hit me,
And I hit you.
You're a bitch,
You're the best,
You call me a witch,
But you like me over the rest.
You make laugh,
You make me cry,
Wish you would leave,
But without you I'd die.
I try to be like you,
Always one step behInd,
And you copy me too,
But never cross the line.
You're my best friend,
And my greatest rival,
But in the end,
I'm here right beside you,
Remember when we were on the playground?
And we use race all the way to the car,
And without a sound,
Steal cookies from the cookie jar.
Now I'm a woman,
And you've grown into a man,
And I will be here,
If ever needed a hand.
But I won't lie, I
I might beat your ass today,
But if someone tried to shoot you,
I'll automatically get in the way.
You're the one I'll always try to be,
You're the son of my mother,
You'll always be equal to me,
Because you're my brother.
- Author: F. (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 25th, 2016 00:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes I feel like I absolutely hate my brother but at the same time I love him to death.
- Category: Family
- Views: 32
Comments1
awww....I can relate to this because I have a brother too:) Loved this.
Thx!
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