Many times we fought and shouted.
Youth was my excuse, his existence my problem.
Brother and sister on opposite ends of a family.
Redirecting my anger onto an innocent child.
Over and over the battle repeated.
Transferring my hate for my life onto him
He always loved me and I loved him too.
Envy kept us apart until I learnt to grow past it.
Revealed was a respect for my sibling, My Brother.
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