The Sister I Never Knew
She was the smartest person I knew
She loved me more than I could ever know
Even thousands of miles away I knew she was always thinking of her little sister
I knew her favorite Artist
I knew her favorite food
I knew she loved Nutella
I knew she was very cool
I knew her favorite color was red
But I never knew what she went through
I never knew she was hurt
I never knew she was broke
I never knew she was broken hearted
I never knew she was used
I never saw her cry
I only knew her laugh
Until I read her word
So full of hurt and betrayal
Her words do sad and frail
I learned so much about her love
I knew she could still fight
When I found out, she was done
I felt hopeless Like I couldn’t do anything
She is my life; she is my love
An I don’t know what I would do without her, fight for me
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