have I hurt you, sister?
we both have claws,
but yours retract
and I keep mine sharp.
have I left you alone, sister?
it was always you and me,
but lately it's you,
and me.
have you grown cold, sister?
warmth runs in our veins,
but your hands
and heart are turning to ice.
is it my fault, sister?
I promised to protect you,
but they're coming
and I'm empty handed.
we share our scars,
our past,
our minds.
I know who you used to be.
I know who I will become.
can we heal, sister?
or are we
irreparable?
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