To My Sister

by Forsaken   Oct 17, 2006


Pain and suffering is all you know,
Constantly trying to put on a show.
You don't want the world,to know all your fears,
But sooner or later, it'll come out in tears.
Then the day it happened, he walked in your life,
He showed you his love and you put down the knife.
Happy as can be, is what you seemed,
Walking around town, you face just gleamed.
This essence of happiness soon would not last,
It all would go wrong like a blast from the past.
Jealousy came, and anger did follow,
The happiness faded and your heart soon tured hollow.
In the end, he walked out of your life,
And that's when it happened, you picked up the knife.
I know that it hurts,deep down inside,
And all you wanna do, is run and hide.
But listen to me now, as i say this,
Your heart will soon mend, you'll be back at your bliss.
Now i will help you, by drying your tears,
Taking the knife and soothing your fears.
You are my sister, that i love and trust,
I'll always protect you from hurt and lust.
So remember this now and never forget,
I'd do anything for you and have no regret.

To my sister Amber Wallace.

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