My Brothers

My Brothers
I could ask for better brothers than I have now,
but what fun would that be?
My oldest brother may not be my ‘real’ brother,
but what is ‘real’ anyway?
How can I describe my brother?
He’s sweet, funny, loves to laugh, kind, giving.
My brother is handicapped.
Sometimes I wish I could talk to him.
You know, like I would any one else,
but I would never want to change him.
I love him.
My other brother, while still older then me is younger then him.
A lot of times he is a jerk.
A lot of times he is mean.
He loves to tease and make fun.
He loves to yell.
But when it if I really need him he’s always there.
How do I describe my brother?
He’s mean, a jerk, funny, a psycho, sweet, nice, funny, human.
Sometimes I wish he’d disappear,
but then I’m glad he doesn’t.
Sometimes I wish we were closer,
but we’re not.
And that’s good.
It just makes all the good times that much better.
Sometimes I wish he were different, but
I love him
I love them.

By:NiChan