YOU LEFT

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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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