** My older sister Amanda hasn't talked to me for 6 years now, and I
gave her this poem, but I got no response) :*(


I try and try,
All you do is give me a look and sigh.
Why do you hate me?
Why do you despise?
What have I done to you?
When have I harmed you?
When we were younger,
I was so jealous of you,
And now I find myself, still missing you.
I love you, dear Amanda,
But I realize I know nothing,
Nothing at all about you.
I wish we were closer,
I need a friend to talk to,
Someone I can laugh and cry with.
I see all of my friends,
With their sisters,
And I think why are we wasting our time
not talking?
I wish you needed me, like I need you.
I’m sure there’s a lot we’re both going through.
If you ever actually want to talk to me…
I’ll listen

 
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