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aroacemumder4177 · 2 years ago
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I was feeling kind of sad so I wrote a poem
Who are You
Who are you?
Are you my mother?
No, You can’t be her
My mother is always pained
My mother favors my brother over me.
My mother dyes her hair to get rid of the grey
My mother obsesses over crime shows and her dogs
My mother spent a year painting bird houses
My mother didn’t fight for me to stay
You’re not my mother.
Who are you?
Are you my father?
No, you can’t be him
My father is always tired
My father played video games until she came along
My father gets angry sometimes
My father hates the word hate
My father wants to travel
My father wishes we were okay
You’re not my father.
Who are you?
Are you my big sister?
No, you can’t be her
My big sister is always there
My big sister has boy problems
My big sister is healing
My big sister used to have long talks before we went to bed
My big sister is not afraid to cry
My big sister wasn’t treated fairly
You're not my big sister.
Who are you?
Are you my brother?
No, you can’t be him
My brother is always talking with friends
My brother shares birthday parties with me
My brother loves video games
My brother wants to love someone
My brother doesn’t know what to do half the time
My brother never wants to grow up
You’re not my brother.
Who are you?
Are you my little sister?
No, you can’t be her
My little sister is always trying to grow up
My little sister lies
My little sister watches anime
My little sister wants to be like me
My little sister forgets to return library books
My little sister never got spanked
You’re not my little sister.
Who are you?
Are you me?
Yes, we are
We always hide from emotions
We like to watch kids shows
We listen to music while wanting it to listen back
We try to be the perfect kid every one wants us to be
We want to care for something more than a cat
We are never going to be what others want
You are me.
You are not me.
We may be similar but we’re not the same
We like different colors
We like different clothes
We hate different foods
We want to be like someone else
We are not someone else.
I am me.
Who are you?
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