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Her

I didn’t know much about her The day she was born All I knew is that my mom was to blame For this sister where love was sworn Sure she was my sister but I didn’t like her I wanted mommy to myself and daddy Why was she born Why did they have to have her She grew up she’s gotten big And now that I’m 5 she’s 4 Ha ha now look at the score I will always win Ha ha look at you now You’re locked in the back yard and no one can save you I think I’ll make a pretty picture on your face with blue magic marker You think it’s funny but you look like a disaster I got in trouble mommy found out that I pushed her down the stairs But its only because She flushed my Barbie dolls head down the toilet I’m locked in my room and nobody cares Now that I’m six and she is seven I am starting to like her She is not so big But she can fight like she is eleven I’m skipping to age 12 Nobody will notice It’s just a poem about my sis By the way she’s eleven So she thinks it will be fun if she rides her bike with her eyes closed So I say go ahead and she says tell me if I hit something I didn’t hear her So she runs into the mail box Today she got a motor scooter And I got a bike She rides up the drive and I didn’t see her So I fell I got water all over me and it was time to go to lunch I told my dad but he said we had to go My mom turned around And said to my dad that I need to go home and change I love my sister now I’m glad I gave her a chance But I can’t stand anymore So please hear me out and don’t give me anymore

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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