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Silk Pajamas

by flightlessdragonfly

I never see you I rarely get to hear your voice Have you ever really looked at me? You've never talked to me one on one with any real sincerity in your words Only always with that plain greeting and fake smile We've tried, you know? To be with you To just be near you for god's sake. And every time, you push us away. Mom told me that when the two of you were little that you stayed at your grandmother's house for a night. You had an old t- shirt, and they had silk pajamas. She said that you've never forgotten how that felt. To be the poor relation in the family To have less than someone else To be seen as less to someone else. We wear old t-shirts. And you wear the silk pajamas. I'm never going to forget the way you've treated us. But you will. You always do.
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Dec 22, 2014
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