Brother

John as much as I thought 

 

you were the bomb 

 

but 

 

when you hit me 

 

I was like shit me 

 

boy I ain't your toy 

 

You didn't bring me any joy

 

All you were was a ploy 

 

A fake 

 

How you annoyed me so bad

 

I felt real sad 

 

And mad 

 

-Now you leave me 

 

Like a leaf from a tree 

 

You get blown away 

 

Lead astray 

 

With me you had opportunity

 

But you did leave me carried 

 

By the breeze 

 

Just to come back sometime

 

In the future

This poem is about: 
My family

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