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Dear Sister
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ALY Oh, Dear
Sister of mine.
Perhaps I
Spoke too much
or too little.
In time,
You cut,
Shoved,
Blacked me out.
Then sewed together
A new life.
But WHY?
I grasp for straws.
Pictures,
Memories I cannot seem
To quite recall.
Dear Sister,
Every. Day.
I call for you.
Screaming,
crying.
Writhing.
My mind and dreams
All consumed
With your face.
Every place I go,
I see you
in the crowd.
Your hair blonde as ever,
Your eyes radiant,
laughter.
Dear sister,
Every. Day.
I wait for you.
losing a friend?
is this about a close friend who suddenly disappeared from your life without notice? Likely due to her increased lack of interest in you?
She is my sister. And yes.
She is my sister. And yes. But lack of interest, I cannot be sure - she left without a word or thought to me.
Waiting
I enjoyed reading this. Waiting is sometime the hardest part.
Thank you!
Thank you!