The Pain Of My Sister

She suffers everyday,
The pain inside and out.

She wonders if anyone cares about the marks,
The ones her mom leaves behind when she’s done.

She loves her and doesn’t know why,
She does what she does.

All she can do is cry,
Because she thinks no one is there.

But what she doesn’t know is,
We are always here.

We love her,
Even when her mom doesn’t.

We care when no one else does,
Because she is our sister.

We worry every night if she’ll make it to tomorrow,
We never really know for sure because we can’t see her.

She can’t see anyone,
Not even her love.

He worries with us,
Every day and every night.

"Will she be ok??"
"Will I get to see her again??"

The three of us all wonder the same things,
And pray for the best but know the worst has yet to come.

We miss her and love her dearly,
Brittany this is for you sis.

Don’t ever forget it!!