Estranged
Sisters of mine, our love is not never-ending.
Soon, I promise, you will start pretending-
That I was an imaginary friend in your childhood.
And I can live with that- as I watch you both move on from where together we stood.
I hope I am still able to protect you both as a memory.
When you guys used to see me as an all-knowing beam.
I was mistaken as a treasure-
When really- against you I will never measure.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2022
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