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Tree May 2013
Why do I feel that I go unnoticed. I'm just another face in the crowd. I'm nothing special just one more dinner setting, one more person you thought about inviting, one more little sister that fell through the cracks. Maybe I'll just keep on wishing, and dreaming that one day I will actually like myself. I guess being comfortable in my own skin would be nice for a change. Because in reality I am noticed. Maybe too often and for the wrong reasons but still I am seen. I am called out on my flaws and my incapabilities. I've been told that I'm pretty but, I don't see it. I've been told that I'm funny but, I don't buy it. I've been told that I'm desired but, I don't believe it. You say that i'm one of a kind and I can't be replaced. But all I want to do is smack that smirk right off your face. Now maybe if I could see myself the way you do I wouldn't cry myself to sleep but wipe away the tears and just count sheep.
Tree May 2013
We may look alike,
We may talk alike too.
But the way we think is different,that's true.
You're two years older and you rub it in my face,
You put me down, and keep me in my place
I always feel the need to impress.
I don't know why, your failures outweigh your success.
You can be funny but at someone's price,
Your humor isn't dry, but it's also not nice.
People may thing we're twins, people may think I'm older
But that doesn't mean you have to give me the cold shoulder.
The way you walk,
The way you talk,
They way your friends care an awful lot.
I wish that I had that, you don't even know.
Your friends out number your foes.
People look up to you, people like me.
People like your very impressionable baby sister Tree.
I share with you, and care for you.
You do to, you always seem to know what to do.
The things that you do aren't good, but who am I to judge.
You're not gonna stop so why budge.
Long story short you're a great sister to have, you're not the only one I got but I sure do love you a lot!
Tree May 2013
Why
Why did I do what I did?
Why do you do what you do?
Why do you keep on brining it up as if nothing's new?
I've tried to forget it, I've tried to move on.
But you just have to say that you've won.
I'm tired of your story and I'm tired of your ****.
I can't do it anymore. So I quit.
The story's the same and it gotten quite boring.
Don't mind me, ignore my snoring
This isn't what it's supposed to be like, it's supposted to be fun.
But that's it no more, I am done.
Tree May 2013
Oh honey, oh darling, oh sweet friend of mine.
You love me, but you hate me
You judge me for what I do, but don't worry you still accept me for who I am.
You "admire" me, but want to change me.
And in all honesty I kinda feel the same.
Now love please don't take this the wrong way
It's what everyone has been dying to say.
You've changed, but we all keep on evolving.
I've changed too, and now everyone's talking.
So honey, so darling, so sweet friend of mine
This has been the only thing on my mind.
I worry, I fret, and I frequently complain,
Things are all different, nothing is the same.
I miss you, I love you, our friendship was real,
And now my love you know just how I feel.

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