Submissions by skittles7007

A Loss. A tragic Loss. A Loss that is only felt by me.
I reach. I reach for others in my state of misery:
Something’s gone something’s let free
It’s my brothers soul that has been taken from me
Tears beautiful tears. Tears of sorrow tears of misery
Beautiful lights that obsess in my eyes
Must be the lights of the world I know despise
I don’t want to believe it. It all must be lies.
My brother is not dead he must be alive
Hate for the words pain in my eyes
They tell me of his death the devil in disguise
Breaking down my world and making alone...