September 16, 2010
By Anonymous

This poem is for my sister Cassie, whom I have attempted to protect with my life.
Who has threw all realms of hell and came out the best person possible.
Given the Circumstances she had been given by a woman who had nothing on her mind

but vodka and meth.
To a girl that has an immature sense of humor that could make the angriest person roll

on the floor laughing.
I have hurt you like you were worthless to me, but on the contrar, you are in fact my

The only true family that I have ever been allowed to know.
Sometimes we have to remember to tell out loved ones that we do in fact.
Love them with all out being and would be lost without them
This poem is for my little sister Cassie, who is in all reality the light of my life.

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pavi112 BRONZE said...
on Oct. 8 2010 at 1:07 pm
pavi112 BRONZE, Los Alamos, New Mexico
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Favorite Quote:
"This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin"

really beautiful. It makes me wanna cry

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