my little sister

Fri, 02/19/2021 - 01:07 -- unknow3

Oh the day I never thought id see 

My little sister has turned on me 

I used to be the one there for her 

But now im just perishable 

 

Her brain has been washed 

Its all mush and squashed 

I wish I could punch her 

Especially when she called me that slur 

 

We used to be best friends 

Now she’s can’t even pretend 

She can’t stand me 

It fills my mother with glee 

 

Part of me has hate 

But for now I have to wait 

For her to be out of my mothers fate 

And put her head on straight 

 

She called me crazy 

And lazy 

She said the abuse wasn’t real 

This is all so surreal 

 

Her words cut life knifes 

And briefly made me rethink my whole life 

But I know im right 

Hopefully one day we can reunite 

This poem is about: 
My family

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