'So are you going? ' <br />That was Ashley, <br />Standing in the kitchen doorway in a T-shirt and socks. <br />At twenty-one my sister was a petite five-four, <br />With the kind of curly, round body I'd wish I'd been born with; <br />Tiny feet, <br />Perfect hair, small enough to be cute, <br />But a force to be reckoned with. <br />At my age she had already: <br />Been voted Most Popular, <br />Dated(and dumped) the captain of the football team, and <br />been a varsity cheerleader. <br /> <br />Just like Barbie, <br />My sister had everything.<br /><br />Chelsea DeVries<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-sister-6/
