Achieving For The Greater Good

P: An Observation and Hope

If I could take your pain away, I would.

But your sister and I have become strangers.

Little sister, it pains me to see you go through this.

Agonizing it I, to know that I was you once.

All these men don't see your worth.

What you see is the inadequacy in yourself because they left you.

Infuriating. This is how I am triggered.

However, all I can do is hope for the best.

Where I am now, is beyond where I thought I'd be without My Kryptonite.

Time will only head you, dear sister.

These words will linger on the page,

Never to be spoken.

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4.25.19

To the Stranger's younger sister.