Victoria Aguirre. Poet Warrior

The Sister’s Keeper

I choked you ‘cus

“I love you”

Ain’t think it would hurt

I thought I was your best friend, too.

But I tore your shirt.

Askin’ for an apology

You said you wouldn’t dare

You didn’t have to yell at me

I guess life isn’t fair

You always have an attitude

Ma says to talk it out

It seems like you’re never in the mood

I talk about you for clout.