You didnt help me

You didnt help me
You were there
You could see
what was happening.
Your saw I was being abused.
All you did is look on.
He was your brother.
But you could of helped.
Instead of laughing.
Why didnt you help
Why did you laugh.
Then try to have your turn.
I hate you both.
Your both vile
Worse than that.

Amy Kerswell

poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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