Younger Sisters

They tell on you,
Embarrassing you is all they seem to do,
They blame you for things they haven't done,
They take and play with your stuff while you're gone,
Your room is what they love to destroy,
Overall all they seem to do is annoy,
To babysit them you've given time up,
And they never seem to shut up,
They fight and yell,
Sometimes living with them is hell,
Although having sisters isn't always that great,
No matter what they do-you're sisters you can't seem to hate,
When they burst into tears,
To know the reason you're all ears,
When they come to you scared in the night,
To chase away their fears you try with all your might,
When they smile and hug you,
When they come with a boo boo,
You are always there,
Cause for them you care,
And everything they have ever done,
Is forgotten and forever gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Culverhouse Avatar
April 15, 2010 at 7:12 PM
enjoyed--I think my older sister and brother are my heros. enjoyed!!
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