Perfect princess Lily,
She who is smart,
She who is pretty,
She who is a WITCH!
Flawed, common Petunia,
She who's ordinary,
She who's plain,
She who's a MUGGLE!
I loved my sister,
My darling little sister,
But one year,
The year she turned eleven,
She left me.
She left me for a world of magic,
A world I'll never know,
A world that stole my baby sister away from me.
Resentment filled me,
Jealousy consumed me,
I wanted no more to do with my FREAKY sister,
The girl that always overshadowed me.
I was constantly overlooked,
I was always ignored.
My FREAK of a sister always got everything.
She got the looks,
(Stunning she was called.)
Why be proud of UGLY Petunia when you had Lily,
Beautiful Lily,
Smart Lily,
WITCH Lily.
Every year,
Always on the dot,
Our parents ADORATION for Lily grew,
Everyone wondered how I could be Lily's sister,
How I could be related to such a wondrous girl.
He was left with me,
My last link to my dear little sister,
I should have loved him,
I took all my resentment out on him instead.
He could have grown up knowing familial love,
Instead he grew up knowing only hate, resentment, and neglect,
He could have grown up happy,
Instead he grew up b/r/o/k/e/n.
I could have loved him.
Why should I have though?
He would have left me behind like his mother.