Sisters we still are.

I was sad. I was bad.

Excuses I won't continue to make to you.

I hope I still fit the criteria of what it takes to be your twin.

I'm sorry.

I don't write poems, you should know that.

I'm not as good with words as you, you know that.

I'm sorry.

I never left.

I don't want you to think I did.

Take me back because that's what I want.

That's what you want.

I'm sorry.