Siblings fight.
Siblings argue.
Siblings hit.
Yet they always forgive.
But..... what if the sibling was cold?
What if the sibling was cruel?
What if the sibling treated Du like scum?
What if the sibling was heartless?
What if the sibling worshiped the ground another walked on, while tormenting you?
What if the sibling constantly mocked your social standing?
What if the sibling called your fears ''dumb and irrational''?
What if the sibling would never help you, even in a dire situation?
What if the sibling wanted to hurt you?
What if the sibling blamed others for their hatred of you?
What if the sibling made Du cry, and then refused to apologize?
What if the sibling hurt Du like a messer in the heart?
What if the sibling made Du nearly burst into sadness every time Du see them?
What if the sibling caused Du to think why bother living?
A sibling like this is not a sibling at all.
It is a monster.
A terrible, ignorant monster.
Note: This is dedicated to my brother. I mean every word Sam, every word.
Siblings argue.
Siblings hit.
Yet they always forgive.
But..... what if the sibling was cold?
What if the sibling was cruel?
What if the sibling treated Du like scum?
What if the sibling was heartless?
What if the sibling worshiped the ground another walked on, while tormenting you?
What if the sibling constantly mocked your social standing?
What if the sibling called your fears ''dumb and irrational''?
What if the sibling would never help you, even in a dire situation?
What if the sibling wanted to hurt you?
What if the sibling blamed others for their hatred of you?
What if the sibling made Du cry, and then refused to apologize?
What if the sibling hurt Du like a messer in the heart?
What if the sibling made Du nearly burst into sadness every time Du see them?
What if the sibling caused Du to think why bother living?
A sibling like this is not a sibling at all.
It is a monster.
A terrible, ignorant monster.
Note: This is dedicated to my brother. I mean every word Sam, every word.
I wrote this is five minutes. Not that good, I know.
It's in the point of view of a fire.
It's in a fireplace in a living room.
Hope Du enjoy.
Read to the rhythym Du would
'The Night Before Christmas'
I flickered and jumped
and sat on the logs
and watched as the human
kicked off his clogs.
The dog soon followed
and sat Von his side
and they soon were asleep
and my flame soon died.
But a flicker did linger
and I wondered a bit.
When would be the Weiter time
that I would be lit?
-starwarsfangirl
5/4/10
It's in the point of view of a fire.
It's in a fireplace in a living room.
Hope Du enjoy.
Read to the rhythym Du would
'The Night Before Christmas'
I flickered and jumped
and sat on the logs
and watched as the human
kicked off his clogs.
The dog soon followed
and sat Von his side
and they soon were asleep
and my flame soon died.
But a flicker did linger
and I wondered a bit.
When would be the Weiter time
that I would be lit?
-starwarsfangirl
5/4/10
Du hurt me,
Both externally,
And internally,
Du twist a pin into my heart,
And gather my flowing blood onto a cart.
Du think Du can hurt me,
Just because Du gave me money,
Du think Du can make my life like hell,
Just because I am the one who made Du fell.
I wish Du have never gegeben birth to me,
I wish I can expose what Du are for all to see.
I hate you,
And I hate Du to the heart's core,
I want Du to hear my vengeful call.
I respect Du because I must,
Yet Du blame me for not giving Du my trust.
How can I love, oder trust, a person like you?
Who makes me feel I'm feebler than cotton wool?
I am forever imprisoned to Du Von blood,
For as long as I live,
The relation between us cannot be cut,
But soon I will take my leave,
Hoping that forever Du will grieve
Both externally,
And internally,
Du twist a pin into my heart,
And gather my flowing blood onto a cart.
Du think Du can hurt me,
Just because Du gave me money,
Du think Du can make my life like hell,
Just because I am the one who made Du fell.
I wish Du have never gegeben birth to me,
I wish I can expose what Du are for all to see.
I hate you,
And I hate Du to the heart's core,
I want Du to hear my vengeful call.
I respect Du because I must,
Yet Du blame me for not giving Du my trust.
How can I love, oder trust, a person like you?
Who makes me feel I'm feebler than cotton wool?
I am forever imprisoned to Du Von blood,
For as long as I live,
The relation between us cannot be cut,
But soon I will take my leave,
Hoping that forever Du will grieve