Soroity sisters

by Brandy   Dec 13, 2005


A group of girls
a long road to travel
smiles, tears, laughing, and cring.
Bonded together be fate.
Big sister, little sister
We know each others secrets good and bad.
The world may seem a horrible place, until you see a smiling face.
I never thought I would join a group like this, and now I couldn't imagine life without them.
They are all caring and kind, when friendship is so hard to find. I call them when I am in a fight, when there is no hope in sight, or if I just need to unwind.
Now I know that no matter what happens everyday will be a little better because I have my soroity sisters.

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