Random Depressing poetry... yeah I know I'm depressing live with it!

Spoiled

When I was young, I was a princess

Daddy's Angel and Mama's Girl

My brother wasn't like me,

He wasn't the favorite, or perfect

He struggled and was slower

This made our parents hate him

I guess overtime I hated him too

Soon I forgot his name

And only addressed him as brother

Or something else insignificant

As I got what I wanted he fell

Hard through the cracks of life

Forgetting who he was he changed

Into someone hateful and cruel

I became popular and loved

And our worlds were cut off

From each other who we used to love

One day, a long while later

I was all alone and I began to think

About the brother I had lost

But, by the time I had the chance

To close my eyes and feel remorse

I felt the pain of loss

It wasn't for him though... no

For as a man-made princess

I no longer felt for others

I felt pain for myself

Because I was going to die

As the round bullet penetrated

My bruised and pale skin

And I fell to the cold cement

My brother stood over me smiling

A beautiful smile I had forgotten

And I died the way I always had

As a spoiled, scared, little child.