Sister:

I'm not asking for you to wear ballet slippers when you visit me in this room of eggshells that I'm in. I don't even mind in due time of being called out on my sins. It is not that i can't lap up what I have been known to serve. It is the simple fact that I have bad judgement of friends and you of some words.

Oh, like a sister to me. One who I haven't obviously known quite well. Oh, it's blistering me down here in the pits of hell.

I'm not saying what you say is not true it's just how you choose to say it and realize who you are saying it to.

So it's just like that. splat.- like a glob of glue its curtains for me and you.

Oh, like a sister to me. Someone who doesn't seem to care at all. Oh, it's blistering me that you can not see how far from easy life's choices can be.