Spreading a cheer in the house,
By being immensely adorable,
Is a daughter, who makes one smile.
Fights picked upon,
Yet, the first person to confide,
Is a sister, who's our second mother.
Soul sister, bestie, partner in crime,
How I wish I had a lamp,
Just like Aladdin.
And as I rub the body,
A genie comes to fulfill my wishes".
Clatter! Bang! Clank!
These sounds woke me up,
And there was my kitchen,
All decorated with broken porcelain.
With her crumpled dress and bruised body,
She wondered aloud,
If dad had waited till the bus came,
I could have been saved.
If mom had allowed me to learn karate,
I would have defended myself.
If the boys were...