Dear sister
We may fight and we may cry
But my sister, I would never tell a lie
You cannot wait to be queen, and I am happy for you
But deep inside, it is simply not true
I do not resent you, you are perfect for you role
And I bid you all of luck, for you to reach your goal
But promise me, my sister
That I won't be another mister
Because quite frankly, miss lady
You and your mister right are quite shady
I worry for you, not that you care
And it gives me quite the scare
So please, my sister
Please
Don't let me go
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Poem by me c:
I actually an ever-straining relationship with my own sister, my twin. I do wish she wouldn't act like she did sometimes. She just doesn't act like she cares whenever I tell her about my day, or ask her to look at my drawings.
I've expressed this numerous times to my mother, her having a mending relationship with her own sister, and she simply says that no matter what, my sister will always love me.
I wish I could believe her.