You will never come back,
and I will never never know my little brothers.
I am the big sister,
I should know you like I know my name,
but I don't,
and never will.
It's hard to live with that,
even though I know,
it's not my fault.
I love you
and miss you,
but you will never come back.
-Olivia
I updated today just as I promised, I may procrastinate(BIG TIME) but I am a girl of my word. :)
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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...
