Why can you dance, paint, draw, sing, swim and I can't?

Why do you have the naturally perfect skin that I can only get through medicine?

Why is it so easy for me to get stressed out, but so hard to be laid-back all the time like you?

Why do you get the long hair that would take me a decade to grow out?

Why do you get along so well with your family and make me look like the bratty sister in mine?

Why do you have someone to love you and want to be with you all the time, and I have no one?

Why do I want to be you and not me?

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a fiery flurry of wings

swoops down from the sky--

steel claws like razors

cut through the heart--

eyes aglow in the dark

fill'd w/green death--

the madness has begun.

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