Sister's!
Having a sister never gets old , yet always seems to feel like opening gifts on Christmas as a child ..
Never having to worry if she'll be there ..
Someone you can come to and never have to second-guess to be real with but knowing that they already know your truth ..
Never there to judge but there to help you love you for..
One you can come to in times of healing ..
Bringing joy to your bitter yet happy life ..
Another who holds your most weirdest and protected secrets ..
A sister ..
She is your blessing ..
Your Christmas everyday ..
A bond others can't quite comprehend but its okay because she is your sister and yours to understand
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