Dear sister.
by Jennifer Axder on March 29, 2015. © All rights reserved
She has killed me so many times.
Somebody tell me when it's over,
So I can go on with my life.
She might not have killed me with knives,
But she sure did with her endless lies.
Again and again the same circle we spin.
She puts the blame on me as soon as she sees an opportunity.
Sister, sister what did I do to deserve this,
Did I maybe hit you with a huge dish?
Mother too is losing hope on you.
But without her what are you going to do?
I can't bear it anymore you are too much.
And this is why you won't hear from me much,
Because we just lost touch.
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A Sound From Deep Within.
PoetryA collection of my poems By: Jennifer.M . Axder All images are from google.