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Battle of Sisters


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Written by Morgen   
Saturday, 22 December 2007
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Losing my best friend

My spirit cannot mend

Trying to pretend that I’m not bothered

Not fazed

I tell myself this is just a phase—it will pass

But still I feel--betrayed

Every word I speak-- ignored

She looks bored

Run away from this dilemma  

She looks away in vain

I try to speak--but it’s too late She becomes my new fiend

Copyright 2007 Morgen
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Comments (7)
Posted by tarhead
2007-12-23 10:44:50
my new fiend

every ending is a new beginning.
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Posted by C.R. Vard
2007-12-23 21:36:05
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I know this feeling all to well
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Posted by Terry Collett
2007-12-28 12:34:57
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Well written poem. I sense you here. Good.
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Posted by rock2003
2008-01-02 22:27:49
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The turn at the end of the poem works well.
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Posted by Dirkin
2008-01-08 05:27:25
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My new fiend... siblings are like that sometimes
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Posted by danielgreene89
2008-02-26 17:55:50
wow

cant say i know the feeling too well. but i can understand it. good poem
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Posted by Roadkill315
2008-03-30 17:01:44
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nice poem with a positive change in the end
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