Stop side - eyeing me .
I don't even know you, how can I not like you?
Why do you look at me as if I'm your enemy? Can we smile at each other?
Instead of examining me, searching for flaws and something to laugh at
Why can't you compliment me ? Why can't I compliment you?
Why can't you compliment me ? Why can't I compliment you?
Why do you look at me as if I'm in competition with you?
Is it to get his attention? You don't like me because of his attention?
Is it to get his attention? You don't like me because of his attention?
No? Yes?
Well, why do you easily make friends with guys?
All he has to do is look your way. But what about me, your sister?
You can't trust females? Oh, but you can trust guys? After all they've done to
you? You don't have to make me your enemy, we don't have to fight each
other. How about we stand together, fight together, grow together, cry together?
I don't want you to wish you were me or wish you had my life.
I want you to be happy with what's yours.
No one can take your purpose away from you. Sis, I'm telling you the truth.
Does it feel uncomfortable that I keep calling you sis? Would it feel more
natural if I threw some shade? But you're my sister and I don't believe that it
should be natural for us to hate each other. They sold this lie to us and we're
buying it everyday. But we forget to check the expiration date, on hate.
It's rotten. I don't want it. I won't fight you, your my sister
I'm just praying that you wakeup, so that you can be my sister too.
You CAN sit with me.
Love,
Love,
Ella.
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