My Brothers

My brothers are who I 

need.

For them I would even 

bleed.

My brothers are who I

protect.

Even from child

neglect.

My brothers are who I 

love.

They I can never let go

of.

My brothers are who need 

me.

I teach them to be 

happy.

My brothers are who love 

me.

One day they will be

free.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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