Little Sister

Growing up so sad
Somehow I never saw it
It wasn’t that I didn’t care
I just didn’t really notice
I didn’t know better
Too caught up
In my own little drama
Trying to survive
In my own little bubble

It would have taken so little
A hug now and then
A kind word or a smile
Huddled on a cold winter night
Reading you bedtime stories

There are no second chances
Just regrets for what should have been
Useless apologies excessively late
Futile to try and heal old bruises
Wish I could do it all again
Erase the years gone by
I would treasure with every fiber of my heart
The little darling that you were
The perfect little soul that you’ve always been



AP: Honorable Mention 2026, Honorable Mention 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 12:00 AM
This is so raw and tender Line. Beautiful and touching pen dear. xomo <3
Gauthier Avatar
February 7, 2018 at 4:32 PM
Yes, Maureen. Thank you so much for your visit and kind comment. Line xx
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