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To my little sister

by what-i-feel

You're hurting. You're hurting bad. I can see it in your bloodshot eyes And how you shy away from smiles Directed at you. Now your once-had Gleaming spirit dwindles as it tries To cut its pain with bleak exile. But blood is pumping through your veins - Don't change its course with nails or steel. Our love for you will never fade, though You ask me what I'd do if somone else took hold your reins And replaced you, thinking that would make us feel Happier - without you? Never. No. I feel anger and frustration because I'm only human, But nothing on this planet makes me happy like you can. I love you, you know that. Believe that in yourself. So stay with me - you'll be with me, a heart within myself.
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what-i-feel
18 / F
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Written by
what-i-feel
18 / F
Published
Jun 11, 2018
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19·134
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I love you. We all love you. Don't beat yourself up so much, or guess what we are thinking. We don't know what we'd do without you.

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#sister#love#care#worry#mentalhealth#family
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