siblingsA Poem by Jane DoeIf there was a genre for hatred this would be the number one poem
Siblings I hate them stupid stupid things, Torture and lies, Is all that comes from them no more trys.
Aggravation, Stupidity two words to describe them, Always talking about make-up guys games fashion, No I don't hate them I HATE THEM WITH A PASSION!
Say I am cold hearted, Mean and ruthless, Say hate is a mean word, A word I WON'T take back.
Siblings I hate them stupid stupid things, Torture and lies, Is all that comes from them no more trys.
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