My Brother

October 9, 2008
My Brother

I always fought

with my brother .

I never knew

what I had.

He’s now gone.


I wish I could take

back all the things

that I said.

I’ll miss him.

I’ll never

forget all the

rude remarks that

I made.

I would do


to take back

what I did

and said.

I want this pain
to fade.

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