My brother,
he is a jerk.
Who wants to fight
too much.
Maybe it is one of those
signs of affection.
Whatever it is,
I probably will
never like it.
But there is no way
to stop it.
physical or vocal,
I’ll just have
to defend myself.
We always came over to my house,
ate pizza.
Drank Mountain Dew and energy
drinks, stayed up all night.
until one day you came over to my
house and you left me.
you hung out with my mom and my sisters
I mean who hangs out with your friend’s parents?
You left me stranded.
That’s when we toke the bumpy rode to our friendship?
You broke my heart.
Cause my heart was set that
you were the one.
when I laughed you laughed so hard that you cried!
When I cried you cried,
just to make me feel better.
Now we don’t even look at each other.
Why our friendship?
-Ashley