Well, she isn't really my sister. She my best friend, my second half, and the person I love and look up to most in this world. I love her so much and I will always be there for her.
She has faults. Yes, like every human, she has faults. But somehow, I don't see these faults all I see is a beautiful person. A beautiful friend.
Her life was troubled. And it still is. Hard times make you realise who your true friends are and I can assure you these hard times have shown her. These times may be hard now, but she'll get through it and that's because she's very strong.
Strong enough to move mountains, if it meant saving her friends.
Strong enough to fight back, if it meant standing up to what she believed in.
Strong enough to stop herself from hurting.
Strong body, stronger mind, and strongest soul.
I love you Vero. With all my heart.
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Condensed Thoughts of a Confused Teenager
PoetryMy thoughts, all packaged and ready to send off.
