Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
our relationship took a quick turn for the worst the corner was too sharp, we overcorrected- crash barely surviving, holding on by a thread. mom says we'll be okay, fighting is just what sisters do... and I believed her the first couple dozen times that is, until it started to become repetitive and meaningless. a fight about taking each others clothes, "it's just what sisters do". an argument about me being too sensitive and taking everything too personally, "it's just what sisters do" a screaming match about our lives and how vastly different they are, how distanced we are, how there will always be a divide, (you blame this on age) but 10 years between us shouldn't hurt this much. now I expect the endless bashing of my sensitivity and my emotionally driven mind I don't bat an eye at the jealousy ridden remarks thrown in my face, and though I can't count on you, I can surely count on you putting me down and holding me there until it hurts and I let you, because that's just what sisters do... right?
0
Feb 23, 2020
Feb 23, 2020 at 3:42 PM UTC
sister, sister
our relationship took a quick turn for the worst the corner was too sharp, we overcorrected- crash barely surviving, holding on by a thread. mom says we'll be okay, fighting is just what sisters do... and I believed her the first couple dozen times that is, until it started to become repetitive and meaningless. a fight about taking each others clothes, "it's just what sisters do". an argument about me being too sensitive and taking everything too personally, "it's just what sisters do" a screaming match about our lives and how vastly different they are, how distanced we are, how there will always be a divide, (you blame this on age) but 10 years between us shouldn't hurt this much. now I expect the endless bashing of my sensitivity and my emotionally driven mind I don't bat an eye at the jealousy ridden remarks thrown in my face, and though I can't count on you, I can surely count on you putting me down and holding me there until it hurts and I let you, because that's just what sisters do... right?
Sad because I have a **** relationship with my sister. I wish it could be different. our relationship flourished for a while as we both grew into adulthood, but she lets jealousy and lack of confidence get between us. This isn't what sisters should do.
natalie9
Written by
Feb 23, 2020
Feb 23, 2020 at 3:42 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem