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My Brother



My Brother

My creator
My initiator
My spectactor
My motivator
Knowledge the scientist, he put his eyes first
A normal human being that did God's work
It did not take 7 days but all other poets departed
Now I'm ahead of my time like daylight savings started
I am gifted
But Knowledge is modest so I must embellish
He did so good of a job that God must had gotten jealous
My brother which we share the same artistic blood line
A blood type that every poet can't find
But we are the donators
The innovators
Of good poetry we are the soul creators
We come from W.A.P. incase I need to recap
I was addicted to being egotistic and I just fell into a relaspe
I am a jerk
I am an asshole
Tired of me ruining them, God had just handed me my last soul
My brother knows me well, he keeps my feelings rounded
Knowing that I boast myself sky high, he keeps me grounded
He's the word professor
I'm the word melestor
I am also the student that must prepare for reality handed by the testor
When I say I look up to my brother I don't mean by height advantage
I look up to my brother in the way of setting high standards
Gambler, I'm talking bout the guy that passed me the dice
Brandon Cornish aka my brother for life
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Submitted on April 10, 2011

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This is Tylee and I want to apologize for my egotistic behavior. Everyone on this site is extremely talented and I don't have the right to say that I'm better than anyone. No matter how good you are there is always someone better.A few of you seemed mighty upset because of my over confidence and I have learned from my mistakes. Im still going to write confident poems but Im am going to just watch how I do it.I guess I just wanted to be good like everyone on this site. more…

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