{Break}ing Down.

{Break}ing Down.

It is a giant hole in my chest
Replace by a stone unlike the rest.
Another fight that is all my fault.
I hurt you again.
Said shit I shouldn't have.
But it's said and done.
And it's my fault again.
I feel as though this lump in my throat
Will explode and I'll go with it.
A sister's bond is supposed to run deeper
Than a river of blood.
But what if that bond can't be fixed?
Then what?
I've lost my lifeline.
My sister.
I feel like crying.
I'm sorry for hurting you.