Writing as an Adult & Teen #5: Fighting Sisters and Counseling

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By jwhwz

I love to write; it makes me want to skip and hop; It shouldn't be legal to have so much fun; someone should call a cop. Because writing makes it so that often, I don't have to go to a shrink; And spend all of my insurance money in an eye's blink. Besides, I only care about what I think; And, I think that a lot of counselors stink. To them, I don't have a lot to say; I just wait for my prescription, and they wish me a nice day. For, my family and friends are best for talking; Even though, sometimes, my sisters liked mocking. But, all sisters like to tease; Even if we are raised to say, "Thank you" and "Please". I mostly fought a lot with my sisters; I'm surprised that I don't have fighting blisters. But, things are O.K. since I grew up; Because I'm my own boss, and can drink coffee in a cup. But, I'm writing as a kid; And I have to make up for mistakes that my grandparents did. Because each generation thinks that better they are doing; When in the background, the kids are still "boo"ing.

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