I originally wrote this to my sister but it fit Aphrodite so well.

Sister Love

She plays lies,

A dangerous game she cries.

She lives her life around them,

She says many and thrives them.

She acts as though she's better,

Though many would argue it later.

That once you get to know her,

Her personality would show her.

She lies,

She cries.

She acts better,

So they left her.

She's all alone,

With nowhere to call home.

By: PhantasmFantasy