What an irony you can choose your friends even your enemies;
but you can never choose your family.

Blood is thicker than water so they say in my case is the other way around.

It's hard to believe that we're related.  Sisters in blood, strangers in life.
Our interest and personalities are so different.

You're so conceited, arrogant and selfish. I'm so humble, meek and caring.

You're a self-centered two-faced witch. Who says have my back, but you're pleased to fill it with stab wounds.

Your friends are more important than family. You always find new ways to hurt me but that's about to change.

I'm not the same anymore. I'm not gonna let you hurt me. Your reign ends here.