We are seven
so many
They taught me everything
why did I stutter?
They tackled the bullies
there were other wounds
I feel the scars
they don’t hurt
We were close
I ran away
I am coming back
their arms are open
We have the same eyes
we see different things
Our voices are similar
we say different things
Our parents are the same
we are different
Father
no father
Know too much
know nothing
We argue, we bicker
we agree, we help
Our lives are separate
we connect
We are together
from start to finish
Fun, love, joy, promise, future
rage, splits, anger, sorrow, past
Always together
lives apart
Forever
now
We grew up
we grow closer
Siblings, Life, Love
The Global GrownUp 