Bad brother

by wishful memories   Apr 26, 2005


I hate my big brother
I hate him so much
sometimes i feel
like were never in touch
he acts like he cares
when he really just stares
at me with his angry eyes
and a bunch of fuking lies
when hes on the phone
he acts as if hes king
as if he could over ruled
my intelligent and fear
as if one day
he will beat me up
and leave me with
dropping tears
I know he wont care
cause he thinks hes the shyt
of over ruling my life
my freedom and my speech
I cant say nothing rude when hes here
he yells at me like he would yell at a strange friend
look I'm your sister
not your dumb friend
and i tell myself
this is what i get
for living in a family
a family like mines
when theirs a big brother there to beat you
and leaves you their to die

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