The Innocent Me

I annoy her Annoy her ,to her core Of patience and then its time. Ting ting ting , The bell rings in her head She scrams at me ............................ I scream at her She pulls my hair And I pull hers She starts to cry N this time its our mom Shouting from her room N its time for me To act all innocent And the stare she gives me Is just priceless As priceless as her. .......dedicated to all those annoying sisters who loves their young -~Akshaya