I spoke to you late last night.
It seemed to me that you felt alright.
You worked all day, like any other.
But later that tonight,
I lost my brother.You took yourself away from me.
You left me here to cry and grieve.
I no longer talk, to you at night,
Because you're gone, and that's not right.
My days and nights, they never end.
Dreams of you, wake me again.
I cry a lot, but to myself.
I cannot cry, anywhere else.
Hiding pain, that's what I do.
I can't let people see, how much I miss you.
I fight back tears, and hug my myself.
Just laying here crying, there's no-one else
You left me here, so here I stay.
I want to die, to leave this place.
I hate the thoughts, stuck in my head.
But stick around, for my family instead.
I love you so and miss you dearly.
Till my end comes, you're in my memories.
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Mission Blue Poetry
PoetryPoems written from pleasure and pain life's lessens & little blessins lost love and shattered live's, broken hearts and stabbing knives. With beauty, love, sex and joy. I write for the pleasure of it. Thanks for reading.