My Sister
We shared the same blood; we shared parents. We shared trauma that was done to us by our parents. We were in fear for our lives together, then it turned into fear for your life because we were apart. It's this bond we have and have had since we were kids, it's the bond of siblinghood and wow am I going to miss it. I don't know if I will ever believe that in the end you truly erased us and you died unhappy.
We shared the same blood; in our adult years our trauma we did not share. But every time you were in a pinch one of us was there just to remind, you that we had your back. I'm sorry if I made you feel anything less than the amazing woman that you are. I am sorry that you saw me at my lowest and didn't get to see us all succeed.
We shared the same blood; we were made in the same womb. We both thought we weren't good enough to be loved, but that isn't true. God knows that is not true; He loves us. You were a force to be reckoned with - a force beyond comparison.
Simply put, you were a beautiful, bold, intelligent wildly fierce outgoing woman. You are my sister in life and in death. Forever you will remain my sister. I love you Kat get some rest.
Copyright © Sierra Mazzucca | Year Posted 2022
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