Little sis we have been together all of our lives. As little girls we played dolls together you always shared everything with me.  Our family would call you our Shirley Temple. Your hair was full of black curls. You were a beautiful baby girl. We lived our lives in the same town usually not far from each other. We would talk everyday just to check in with each other. Sis like I told you on your last days together. The tears I cry are for me. Knowing the hard part will be living without you. I knew all your struggles in this life and l knew you couldn’t go on anymore. You asked of me to let you go and I did. But never in my heart. I feel your pease in the arms of mom and dad and all who loved you. 

Rest in internal Pease❤️