Chapter 8 (Star's Sister)

My sister was always better,

Older, more cunning more smart,

But really she is my sister,

I thought she had more heart.

Our hair may differ in color,

In age she is more than me.

But I thought we could be equal,

But she would rather be a bully.

I could call her Chrolbag,

I could shed many tears,

But she was always this way,

She has not changed through the years.

She is cruel and heartless,

But she has always gotten her way.

Until she clashed with my friends,

Now in Jail she'll stay.

She can yell and scream,

Says she's better at charming a guy.

But she knows she may be better,

But it is I, who am free to fly.

A/N: Comments? Complainants? Questions? Compliments? Threats?