Painful Memory.

RSS

By --Honestly;;

Growing up where i grew up was hard, I just wanted to watch tv with my older brother, Why did you have to pick my house? Why not the next one or none of them? My brother hid me in the closet, Protecting me was his main priority in life, Bang. I heard the front door slam shut behind you, Stumbling out of the cloest I fell to my knees, At 7 i didn't understand how people could be so heartless, Touching his beautiful rugged face i cried for him to wake up, His warm blood trickled under my barefeet, Thank you for ruining my entire life.

Current vote: 9.0 / 5

To vote, you must be logged in.

To leave comments, you must be logged in.

October 18, 2009 03:49izzy

wow! this leaves me speechless.

October 31, 2009 19:07Moon

Me too...

November 21, 2009 16:55StarStarlit

this poem makes me wanna cry-i luv it so so much-gr8 poem :))

September 18, 2010 20:14Wingless

Tragically beautiful...