Three Brothers

I stand here silently, looking around,
Am I the only one who sees this invisible bound?
It's kind of like living in a house of mad,
Anything involving three boys, must be bad.
They laugh, talk, and walk very near,
Does anyone notice? Hello.. I'm still here.
I understand I'm the youngest of us four,
But I'm only trying to be allowed inside that door.
After all I'm your sister, your only, that is,
All I ask is you put the seat down after you whiz.
I ask for a hug, your response is "Never."
As much as I hate you three, I love you forever.





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