Her Life

by MagicalUnicorns

June 2, 2015

Her life was small,Her life was full of hatred and disrespect.

She saw things every kid wants to see;she was treated right.

She never upset anyone she never picked on anyone.

Her life was beautiful in everyway but she took it away.

She took it away;She took her valuable short life away.

She was a innocent young girl.She was not "Just" a person, she was apart of someone's life. She had a mom she had a dad she had a big brother and she had me.

she was special and always there.

I love her so much...

becuase she was my sister.

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MagicalUnicornsJun 2, 2015

<h2><font face="comic sans ms, cursive"><span style="font-size: 16px;">This poem represents my sister, Raquel. I love you forever and you will be in my heart forever. <3333</span></font></h2>

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