Siblings Rivalry!

Does real love exists between siblings
Or is it just a front a facade
Displayed for all to see!
Or is there rivalry between siblings
A fake front, not real love you see!
If she really cared for me
Display she would not that image of me!
Could believe not what was facing me
The worst unflattering image of me
Wonder why that would be!
She felt the need
That the whole world should see
The decaying of me!
A twisted torso reaching out,
Of my reach not very flattering;
I would display not such an image of she
I have no need to bring her crashing down
Even though she looks same as me
Wonder why am weeping?
I guess am hurt you see
I now realise that pretense reigns in the family
Am broken heart-ted
Thought she really cared for me
We had a great weekend
The company the love the laughter
Exuding from every orifice
Making me feel good!
Then with an almighty bump coming crashing down;
Rivalry must there be, for I would not display she
She knew I'd hate to see!
Am feeling broken fragmenting into thousand pieces
If I wanted the world to see the decaying of me!  
For am accepting not the changes in me!
I'd plaster all over the pages from here to Timbuktu
She knew it would affect me this way
Of infamy! Rivalry worst thing to see!
The decaying of me has naught to do with anybody  
I fear this may be the last time I see she!!

                   By Connie James