Sister hate
 
Your eyes, so clear and bright,
an intense color of blue.
The way they light at night,
I've got to hate you.

Your honey blonde hair,
the smell of your shampoo.
The way you braid it, calmly,
I've got to hate you

Your influance on men,
damn, i wish they knew.
They're not the only one,
I've got to hate you.

The way you look like an angel
and speak like one too.
You're the devil in disquise, miss,
I've got to hate you.

Without you as my sister,
I would be Fine.
Between love and hate,
Is a very thin line.
 
- Dianel Arends 
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