Little Sister

Its not a very good poem cause I couldn't think of a proper ending but its
dedicated to my sister. And I miss her more than ever. I wish could tell her how much i
love her but she's not here. It just goes to show that you never know when the
people whom you love and care about most can be gone in the blink of an eye. So if you
read this please remember to tell the people you love just how much you do cause you
never know when they will leave beacuse its torn my heart in two.

Tears I cry
Fresh as the day
A saddness I feel
Filled with dismay
Lies and deciept
Filling the way
She once spoke to me
I miss her dearly
As I do each day
I cry myself to sleep
I wish and I pray
But the pain still stays
It grows deeper
As the day goes on
Never knowing if she's ok
Or where she's gone
I wish I could have told her
Just how much I care
That no matter what I'd always be there
But now she gone
Up and left
Runaway and hidden
I hope I find her
Someday soon
I miss her deeply
And think of her
Wondering what's she's doing
While I look at the moon

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rasmussendanielle
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