Void

Born from the same Crystal Lake,

Yet ages said you were ahead.

We grow with bitter sweet tastes.

I looked upon you, you down upon me like nature once said

Some way on the way you looked away,

Yet I tugged your shackles only to be shamed with glances brief like showering rain.

So shy glimpses within the eye lashes.

Yet my soul tension was on you however distant we are now.

Chains now rusted, old unclenching slowly in a brink to break.

I never searched for you for wombs we shared.

Now born we are yet we drift apart like poles.

Choices I made, we made bloody made strains after us.

Even thou am always closes it feels miles attached with a smirk a carry.

Were we not sisters? Even thou I miss you I find it hard to express my emotions.

Life hammered, moulded us to sculpture like cravings of art.

We drown yet I held tight yet not to pull but to go with you.

Let me come?

Souls came so a piece must never be left behind.

What are you thinking?

I am proud to have grown beside you.

Why have you gone icy cold?

Why too mean dear sis?

But do you know you pushing me away?

Now a void, confronts me with sickling shackles dear sister!