"supprized" poems
You are still little in every way.
May be cause you are five .
You are my brother so we fight.
Next time I see you you will be supprized.
You play video games and ask me to help.
But I don't always want to.
But when the time comes and you need help badly shout my name and ill be there.
Come on little brother lets go and play today .
Before you pass away.
Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 11:52 AM UTC