Transferring my thoughts to words is so difficult I’ve
found,
Words cannot describe the pain I feel now you are not
around.
I’m searching for a meaning, with which to live my life
When you were here it was so simple, why did you have to
die?

Sitting in my bedroom, I’m remembering your face
The only thing that keeps me going in this dark and awful
place
I wish that I were with you, to be your sister, as I should
I don’t want to live without you, and I just don’t think
I could.

I know you’re here beside me, I can hear you as I cry
But even though you’re with me I can’t help but wonder
why
You were taken from me as you were, so innocent and
angelic,
And punished for what you did not do, I just cannot accept
it.