To My Younger Sister,


In only a few days so little words
come to mind,
yet so much pain contained in a little time
lays still in such a tomb
that you have laid
so coldly still.

'Tis a sad note to not hear
nor see anything of you dear sis
not to see you yell in temper
an ugly side of you
or to see how uncaring
people can really be.

To you I ask one small thing
when will you forgive
and when will you say
that you are sorry for the pain
you cross on my chest.

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So, my sister caused a squabble in between my husband and me about our health, and in an instant broke my trust in her. My feelings about that instant.