Sister, sister, next to me
Even though sometines we might disagree
I love you forever and that is a fact
And Ill keep my word and never go back
Sometimes were friends and somtimes were enamies
I think people call us really good frenimies
Your like a sweet cake with a tart filling
And sometimes you make me feel like Im killing
But in the end we are always friends
We are friends to the end.
This poem was written/submitted by Brianna Shirling.