Let it be that!!!

Your brother died i was there

my grampa died u didn't care

i watched the guilt flow in you eyes

each and every time you cried

but still i held you tight

each and every night

you once told me you'll never leave

you pushed that on me to believe

you dumped me and left me alone

thats why I'm righting this here poem

i never wanted it to be this way

but its all your fault all them games u play

u always sat and watched me cry

and now i hope that you would die.