Sarah-My Baby Sister. Poem by Shannon Nicole

Sarah-My Baby Sister.



She's not even like herself anymore.
No smiley faces in the morning.
No talking to you in her baby talk.
Her eyes look like they're filled with hate,
Less emotion than normal.
She's looking into your eyes screaming for help,
But no one knows how to save her.
No one knows what's wrong.

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