𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

I dedicate this to my little sister

Product of the same Mister

So many years I’ve missed her

Back in the day

I remember her so small

I had to bend down to hug and kiss her

But since then her tree has grown

She likes finer things

Like Pom Pom’s and glitter

So many dreams I know will fit her

But her primary caregiver

Won’t let me anywhere near her

Like our soul connection

Creates this stupid fear in her

Like I feel more of her mother

I respect the boundaries created

So I dare not go near her

But at eighteen she will be free

That’s five years from now

Twenty Twenty Three

So solid my foundation

So I am coming please believe

I am my Sisters keeper

& I will continue to scream

I didn’t run away

Even when they begged me to leave