My little sister
A tod of three

I loved her dearly
Like she loved me

I loved her little balding head
It hurt me when she stayed in bed

Bright blue eyes that never lied.
Except for when her lips went dry

I hated every schoolkid
The way they called her stupid

They'd say she was ugly, my face turned grim
They'd whisper in secret "what's wrong with him?"

She'd come home crying
I'd tell her they were lying

She wouldn't believe me
I'd rock her gently

I'd read her favorite bedtime story
Raepunzel! Raepunzel! In all her glory

As she let down her hair
Snores were in the air

My sister's fast asleep
Now's not the time to weep

I bid farewells and kiss her head
I wish she didn't leave instead

Hey guys! Hope you enjoyed that little poem and for those who don't undertand, it's about a little girl with cancer who also didn't have hair. Then comes her last day, when her older sister reads her favorite bedtime story. Don't forget to vote!

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