Am I the one to blame?
The innocent little girl...will things ever be the same?
To say I've been the best sister, a false claim.
Thoughts of losing her are driving me insane.
Running away is her tactic, a way to numb the pain.
Life hasn't been easy, no sunshine, just rain
Drugs, drama, and pain
Is it in vain?
Feelings of failure
As a sister and a friend.
Am I the one to blame?