Title: Brother & Sister
by Daisy from London | in writing, poetry
. . . Sitting There Watching T.V
Thinking Bout Wednesday P.E.
Oh No, Commercial For Some New Shampoo
Great Now I've Got Time To Go To The Loo.
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Where's The Control Let Me Just Ask My Mum.
Dad Says, 'Get Off Your Butt,
Go Get Your Brother, He Needs A Hair Cut.
I am So Hungry & We're Out OF Milk!
Mum Wheres My Skirt, The One With The Silk.
'Hey, Said My Brother 'You Ugly, Fat Pig!
You're Hairs So Fake It Looks Like A Wig!!'
'Shut Up You Chicken! I Don't Want To Know,
You've Got So Much Dandruff Your Hair Looks Like Snow'
'I Don't Care, He Answered 'You Scrawny, Old Witch,
When You're Old You'll Be Poor & Live In A Ditch!'
'Be Quiet, Munchkin, You Think You're So Bad,
You're Going To Grow Up Alone, & Go Permanently Mad!
'Hush Loser, He Said 'With Those Teeth Full Off Mould,
When You Grow Up You'll Marry That Guy Down The Road!'
'Whatever, Little Boy, Did Time Pass That Quick?
Close That Mouth Of Yours, Cause You Know You're a'
'Break It Up You Two, Mum Moaned Right On Que,
'Your Brother & Sister, Yes I'm Talking Bout You!!'
My Own Little Brother Helped Inspire Me, Since We always fight. Credits: Valentina
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