*my older sister Mary wrote this poem when she was...
My little sister...

I've given up
Finally it's true...

Sometimes I just feel like giving up
Giving in to all the pain...

I'm waiting for the day
When hope will become reality...

When I found you
I didn't want to believe...

I can't believe you did this
As I stare at your pale face...

As I entered the seventh level
I was engulfed by a putrid scent...

All things will end
The day will soon come...

I saw the bats tonight
While walking through the black park...

I never thought I would say this
But I think I hate you now...

I cried tonight
Harder than ever before...

Sometimes when I think about it I hate you so much...
Sometimes when I think about it I hate you for...