Sisters

Wake Up

I am your strong tower, I am your helper, the one to catch you when you’re falling down, and ease the difficulty of getting back up.

Will I ever feel envy in the face of your success? More than likely, but the stress is not on my envy it’s on my respect; I will honor your success as a God ordained orchestration in your life, and humbly wait for mine.

I am your sister, my teeth were never meant to sink into your back.

I will swallow my jealously and never create strife behind it.

I am human, I am trying to express my humanity in hopes you’ll return the same to me. But even if I never receive any of what I give you, I should have never honored you solely to receive honor in my name.

My reward will never be found in receiving attention for simply being humane to you, society has misconceived this notion but there is nothing admirable in behaving in the way you should have originally

I am your sister, defaming you doesn’t glorify me.

Supporting you doesn’t hurt me.

Uplifting you helps us.

Don’t let these bastards steal your mind, its God given – the most high gift after life itself and most desired to be stolen, raped, and controlled.

Wake up.