I Cry
I cry
not because I want you here
not because I want you to figure out what pain is
not because I want you to know fear
not because I want you to have to fight in life's battles
But because
I want you to be with me
I want to know what you look like
I want to play with you
I want to live out the dreams I had for you
It's selfish of me to want here so badly.
To take away your pain and fear free life,
No matter how short it may have been.
For me to do that just because I miss you.
But what you have to understand is,
that all I want to be is the big sister I would have been.
-Olivia
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Stillborn brother poems
PoetryThis is a book of my poems that I wrote to help me from day to day with loosing my little brothers. They were both stillborn 10 months apart when I was 4almost 5 and 5 almost 6. Their names are Ethan Noah and Kaleb Anthony. I will forever be adding...
