Sick of the Hurt

Im sick of the pain.
Sick of getting hurt.
All you ever do it cause me pain.
you hit me,
scream at me,
You hate me.
When I draw my line is when its too late.
For now IM the one that gets blamed.
You may be younger.
you my be related to me
but you are NOT going to hurt me anymore
You're my sister, I shouldnt have to be writing this.
But Looks like I have to.
I feel like its My time to rise and shine,
But Ill loose everything if I do.
so I guess Ill deal with the pain.
The screaming,
and the stealing.
Ill deal with you and all your bull shit and your lies.