Sis

Sis

A Poem by Emmy

Sometimes I miss my sister. I miss the old her. The times she came outside to talk to me, cool me off after an explosion of anger. The advice that I never took but was always offered. I just can't put into words how much she meant to me, so what happened?

© 2015 Emmy


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Has something happened to your sister? or has your sister changed? It is not to late to make hay with her and cover ground that probably is of value to the both of you!

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9 Years Ago

Nothing serious happens, just growing up. You start to run out of time. But luckily we've been able .. read more

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