This is the poem I wrote for my sibling (17 yr old sister), just gazing in retrospect and compiling the thoughts and events down the memory lane from the time when she's born coming back to today's busy life and plan for a meeting soon.
I will love you once again
And it will always be the same . . .
Feeling weak but very satisfied,...
Even if it's not the love Can't you once kiss my lips.....
The fear about the pattern in an abusive relationship, leading to bitterness, then freedom.
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