I lost the last thing
I didn't think you were this important
To my life
You, You say you don't miss me
But i know we miss each other
Of course we are family
But it doesn't matter
I know i love you because you help me
When i fall you help me up
And help me in school
And of course you helped Mom raise me
And i know that's where my evil habits come from
You and me and of course your good twin
Make me what i am and what i want to be
Think of that as we drive back and forth
Just to see each other change year by year
Thank you Both and never Duck tape me up again though
And remember, I'll always scream and bang on the door
for you to let in the 2 foot tall demon you raised me to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem