My Sister's Poem by Sylvia Dise

There is six of us
We all have a lot to discuss
We don't get along
Makes we wonder do we belong
We are never around each other
Sometimes I don't even want to bother
I love them dearly
I don't even see them regularly
We can't go out
Someone will flip out
We're all the same inside
So we run and hide
They will never be by your side
Love really is blind
But don't leave it all behind
Talk to me and we
Will go back to what we used to be.