Sisterly love

Three roses, two thorns, one garden.
We live with each other yet, we fight one another.
We argue all day about the stupidest mistakes.
We're the dog, the cat and the mouse.

We can't live with each other, but we can't live without.
We try to make it perfect, but it all turns around.
As if we were born to hurt one anther.
But deep down, beyond our hell.
Lies the ordinary truths.
Maybe just maybe that's what sisters are all about.