We used to pick on each other and tattle, Almost every day we had another battle. Yet sooner or later we forgot about it, And we would laugh at each other's wit. You used to make me laugh, And cheered me up when I cried. I didn't realize it then, But I care about you a lot. It may not seem like much to you, But when you come home I am never blue. I know this probably means nothing, But I just though you should know. I am your sister and if you ever need me, I'll be there for you. I will always love you, Even when you are not here
Reason for writing:
This poem is dedicated to my older brother,Matthew who was USUALLY there for me when I needed him.Birth sign: Not entered
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