Inner Woman Volume 2

I wish things had been different

and you were not born this way.

I wish I knew what I did wrong

to make you sing the song

Of Envy

Of Jealousy

Which you would never own

They weren’t yours you see

They were mine

Guilt

for being older

Love

because you were younger

My little sister

who could never see,

my Admiration

could only Hate on some level

because I was there before.

An obstacle instead of help

Used to make her shine

Devilish in her eye

It hurts me to this day

Knowing it will never change

Almost sixty years of trying

to mend the rift you made,

has taught me to tend my heart

Protect it

Heal it,

and throw the toxic out.