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by Chimaen   Apr 24, 2007


My brother died so long ago
i see him at night on the swing.
i remembered the times we had before he died
his death changed everything...

every night i see his ghost
it haunts me as if he's still here
i see him swing, he glances my way
and then he disappears...

i used to push him every day
before he left me alone
i remember how he begged me to push harder
he'd be tranced into another zone...

i remember how he screamed that night
when the truck fell on our car
i remember how loudly that i screamed
when i found his wounds wouldn't leave just a scar...

i want to run out to him when i see him at night
and say that i miss him so
but i believe that he's swinging in peace
and it's about time i let him go...

my brother died so long ago
i see him at night on the swing.
i remembered the times we had before he died
his death changed everything...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Gem

    Aww honey.. the death of a loved one is so hard...
    I know the feelings that you're going through and it's hard, i'm not going to lie. It's so hard.
    But there's a light at the end.
    Such an excellent tribute
    Take care
    5/5
    *Gem*

  • 17 years ago

    by Chimaen

    Thank you so much!

  • 17 years ago

    by Birgit

    I'm sorry for you! It's a beautiful poem though! keep it up =)

    xxx
    5/5

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