You were never a good sister
not even when you tried,
You hit me and bruised me
and always lied.
I remember when you smothered me
and wouldn't let me breathe,
I was just a kid
so young and nieve.
Mom's always been good to us
but you treat her like shit,
If you don't get what you want
you throw a bitch fit.
You made enemies in school
and got in too many fights,
If someone has something you don't
you think it's not right.
Every guy that comes your way
you fuck them and claim it's love,
But then you screw them over
and disrespect God up above.
When you had your son
you didn't take care of him at all,
You would get drunk and party
and sale your adderall.
Mom was the one
who cared for him everyday,
And mom was the one who let you move back in
when you had no place to stay.
But you will never be nice
to your family, your friends, or any other,
So how can you even call yourself
a good daughter, a sister, and a mother?
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Written January 11th, 2006
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Awww....Cassie, you guys are the most wonderful people I know ever since day 1 of meeting you.....don't let someone bring you down.....I Love you
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This is a wonderful wonderful peice. I have a sister like that and all I can do is have hope. Good luck with your writing.
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