Sister Sister

Even though we were created in the same womb and cradled by the same palms with the same blood running through us does that make you my sister sister

Just because our smiles are similar our eyes are shaped the same and are lips curve at the same angle, does that make you my sister sister

Why do you despise my being put me last and not hear me when I cry for you If you’re my sister then why don’t you see me sister sister

I try and I try to understand the distant hate between us but it’s unrecognizable, but why if your my sister sister

Sister sister our pain is one in the same our loss is equal and are heart’s are both shrinking why can’t you hear my cries sister sister

How can you despise what’s apart of you when I love what I’m connected too how can you ignore me when I’m right in front of you begging you to see me sister sister

Yes we come from the same womb and was loved by the same unconditional heart held in the same warm palms but does that make you my sister sister -Donnie Sharrell

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