Siblings


I yanked my hair
I kicked my chair
I ran around everywhere
Screaming shouting yelling pouting
Wham crash bam boom!
The world is going to end too soon
My siblings slipping crashing sliding!
Out the door, I'm going on writing
The door just slammed and I am free
No one hiding?
No one crying?
No one crawling?!
No one sliding?!!
I am free and that is all I need to be!

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I have five siblings, three boys and two girls. Each with different personalities and in life you learn a lot about chaos and in this poem you can tell how much chaos I have experienced!