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To Someone I Use to Call Sister

A poem I wrote to me sister knowing she wouldn't ever read or care about

You were meant to be there for me

You were the one who was to teach me everything I need to know about life

But you ran out 

You abandoned me when I needed you most

The one text every six months 

with no response 

Yeah those were always fun

Oh but don't forget about the fat comments

Yes because you don't speak to me ever

So you have every right to tell me those

Three years go by 

and here we are

I still have all the anger that I ever felt for you

You can't walk back into my life

I no longer want you around 

You are not my sister 

We share blood and nothing more

We are not family, we are not friends

I have no obligation to you 

And obviously you never had any for me

So good bye to a person I used to call big sister

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