Our story was written
The moment you met me
The good and the bad
But our mistakes to haunt me
You were there
I looked up to you dearly
You were my sister
I wanted a buddy
When you got me some candy
For when I got some shoes and started tying
Or when I gave you a peppermint
When you were crying
But the sad fact is
For all the good times I remember
I don't know what to believe
Because my memory was flipped over
I saw the day you left
And then you came back
I was confused
But I didn't ask
We tried to better ourselves
Come closer to God
Get you a man
That was a little less flawed
We moved a little ways North
Somewhat far from home
To find a better place
Where better things roam
My little sister and I tried to make friends
With those I met there
They were fun to hang out with
We forgot about adult cares
Because we were just kids
We wanted to play
But little did I know
That too would be gone one day
But we found you a man
I was told it was a beautiful love story
Maybe it was
But not quite as simply
I was there for your wedding
With my friends that I made
I was so happy
What a special day
The things before I tried to forget
You had a husband and babies
We were all moving on
I shook it off, let the past be
But as far as your babies
One thing that hurt me
They called your younger, my older sister
Auntie, but not me?
I tried to let it roll off
I tried to stuff down the tears
Until when when my little sister and I came over
They always got my name confused with hers
But a couple years later
I mentioned when you left like it didn't faze me
But you said that never happened
I guess I was crazy
For a while it was fine
Everything was swell
But then we moved on
For no reason I could tell
But then I figured it out
Or so I thought
That we found a new place
Which the other new one was not
Later we had two new little sisters
Which I thought you were there
But you said things to my mom
That were so far from fair
Later I struggled a lot
With everyone else
And while things got hard
You didn't help
Our other sister came over
Who, deep down was just as perplexed
She repeated your words
To add to the wreck
About so many people
I thought so many bad things
Because of the lies about them that you told me
That's how you weren't helping
You mixed the true and the false
And told us to keep quiet
So I couldn't see reality
Because we had to hide it
Do I entirely blame you?
Can't honestly say I do
Because I could have done something
By not adding to it too
I'm sick of holding off
I'm done bottling it up
The whole world can hear it
So I can give it up
The lies still did pour
But I still remained confused
Because all you did
Was set fire to the fumes
And all the things before
The reason we moved on
Wasn't just we found a new home
You lied about us there until we were gone
And we got you a man
Because ones back home didn't care for your heart
And the beautiful love story
Was everyone begging for a new start
And what you did to my parents
Y'all acted like friends
But when they really needed you
You had no emotions
You did your dead eye stare
That is unique to you
And you did this same thing
When my new little sisters came too
As for the day you ran away
You hurt even our grandparents
Because you nearly broke the the relationship between them and my parents
Don't forget the things
That were hurtful to others around you
When they made small mistakes
You talked behind their back all whom
Gave you even
The slightest offense
Instead of maybe forgive
In a small sense
And all the lies
That you mixed with the truth
Had me thinking
That I should have sided with you
So no wonder we were struggling
When you caused half of it
I wish I would've have known
To avoid our hearts being split
Why did you do what you did?
Were you actually worried?
Was it completely my fault?
All of this I've buried.
I want to know
If my other sister is okay
I have my littlest ones with me
But what is she like to this day?
Do you still talk to her?
Are you guys still friends?
I guess all these questions
Won't come to an end
It could have been better
If I would've known better
Maybe it wouldn't have happened
I'm tempted to send a letter
To ask but what for?
Was it for their past mistakes?
Was it to make you look good?
Could you fill in the space?
But in here I want to say I'm sorry
For having a part
Don't want to write this with me scott-free
And tear you apart
But I live with the guilt
While you go and party
I was a teen
You were almost thirty
I feel so conflicted
Will this be forever?
I'm worried to run into you
Anytime, whenever
What if I see your car?
Or those of your friends?
Or those of your in-laws?
Or your husband's?
Or in the store?
Or at an event?
Or a family funeral?
That is, if you attend
Oh wait I'm sorry
Should I take that back?
Because it never happened
That is if my memory hasn't begun to slack
And now my biggest fear
Is that I'll be like you
Is it possible?
Is it true?
Our story was written
The moment you met me
The good and the bad
But our mistakes to haunt me
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Well written, good topic selected as an apt response to the prompt. The writer demonstrates an interesting building of imagery in words to present a familiar sibling issue. Overall, this story worked well for this reader.
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Thank you so much! I really appreciate it!😊
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