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love letter to a sister




My mother's child,



First know that I love you my sister, it hurts to see you this way.

To see you make yourself so small, compromising yourself; becoming a shadow of the woman that I know you should be.



Settling for so much less than you are worthy of; to appease him....a man for whom nothing will ever be enough, who fails to realise that control and love cannot co-exist.



I find myself unable to talk to you. Unable to bear your brokenness, the death of the fire in your eyes.

  • Gender-based Violence
    • Africa
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