When you first came,
A hindrance,
Now that you've grown,
An annoyance.
You were always seen,
As cute,
While they wished I,
Was mute.
You get to sit,
Do nothing,
I have to run,
Always busy.
You made me,
Angry,
I shouted and screamed,
Loudly.
Though if I saw a tear,
Hugged you,
If someone was mean,
Fought too.
I would stand as anyone should! You made me boil, knew you could! But always a smile and a laugh together, whenever we weren't both at the end of our tether.
A little sister spoiled as can be,
Though some of that problem was caused by me!
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