Self Destructive SiblingsA Poem by Toxic89A letter to my brother; bad habits and being thrown into adulthood.
Brother:
We really need to stop this s**t. Out of no where we're adults and can't afford these slips. How would they feel, when they're old enough to know, that while mommy was near labor, daddy was convulsing on the floor? Or what would they think, of the best Auntie ever, when just months before their birth, she got in her car and changed her life forever? Self destructive siblings, it makes our loved ones tear. I't's time for us both to straighten up, we can't let family live in fear. The boys are lucky neither Daddy or Auntie died, Everything from that O.D. to both of our DUI's. I'm sorry, boys. You're almost here. I promise, for you, we will steer clear. © 2015 Toxic89Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 23, 2015 Last Updated on February 1, 2015 Tags: bad habits, siblings, self-destructive, adulthood, transition, birth, babies, DUI, OD |