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MY SISTERS KEEPER
What is it about us when we as adults finally feel that we cant no longer communciate our feelings are no longer love each other, as the hollaring and name calling that seems to be acts of pure selfishness, towards one another as we both are at fault for the way things have turned out in our lives and relationship.
But yet not taking into account how its affecting our girls who hear the hollaring and screaming of us at each other with disrespect, as we walk around here masquerading as though we still love each other when its far from the truth.
For we have gotten to the point that we are dividing our girls like they are a pack of oatmeal cookies, having our girls confuse about really what is going on between us as a man and a woman, making our childrens each others keeper like sisters are suppose to be not with separation like you and I have become over the years.
But yet not taking into account how its affecting our girls who hear the hollaring and screaming of us at each other with disrespect, as we walk around here masquerading as though we still love each other when its far from the truth.
For we have gotten to the point that we are dividing our girls like they are a pack of oatmeal cookies, having our girls confuse about really what is going on between us as a man and a woman, making our childrens each others keeper like sisters are suppose to be not with separation like you and I have become over the years.
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