angielovezwriting

You love me,
but do not like me?

How do you know what to dislike,
if the only thing you know are my imperfect words?

Are they imperfect,
or are they opinionated?

How do you dislike me, 
but don’t make the effort to know me?
How do you know what you dislike?

Everything I do is a mistake to you,
even the efforts I make to be kind, are they not?
Or do you think I love to lie?

I wish I was enough for you, 
I want you to like and love me.

You are my sister,
why wont you like me too?