robert &robbie
I used to have a full blood brother and he died in a fire.also who went with him was his two year old son who was just broke from his passaphire,his compant and friendship i still desire.now there in gods choir,he said he would never leave me is he a lier,aswers i wish to aquire,my brain is going hay wire,my brother died in a fire.the firemen found robby under a chair.he had a scair that nothing could compare.his screems could be heard everywhere,lifes not fair,when robbies mom heard what was going on she left work and went straight there.then she started pulling out her hair,sometimes you still find itting in a cold stair.she lost everything when they found the baby under the chair.i sit and wonder at night,why didnt my brother break through a wall like he used to fight.something just aint right,and now they are only in gods sight.knowing still i fail to see the delight,holding my tears back with all my might.help me get through this night,my future is not looking bright...ozzydio18
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