I haven't gotten over it,
I don't think I ever will,
I think about it everyday,
I think I've cried my fill.
Because of you, my sisters cry,
Because of you I've changed,
Because of you I'm cautious,
I'll never be the same.
Its thanks to you I hesitate,
I think about it still.
Your the brother that I never had,
And now I never will.
YOU ARE READING
Its Your Fault
PoetryIts been almost a year now, and I still feel the same way as I did the day IT happened. I have so many conflicting emotions that I can't control unless I put it down on paper. Sorry for burdening you with my feelings I just need to share this. Thank...