I never understood why my sister left.
But seven years later
I think I finally do.
-every single one of them is destructive. every. single. one.
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Dear Someone. (I Hope You Read This.)
Poetrysometimes a child becomes too damaged to fix.
II. The Family That Broke Me II
I never understood why my sister left.
But seven years later
I think I finally do.
-every single one of them is destructive. every. single. one.
