4 years old
At the age of 4,
I knew a lot of things that,
most 4 year olds don't know.
I knew the pain of having a stillborn brother,
and every word to the song "One More Day".
I knew that when people die,
they never come back.
I knew that my brothers would not grow up with me.
I knew that i would never see their eyes,
hear their voice,
or even feel their arms around me.
i knew that i was different than the other kids,
and most importantly I knew I was stronger and could get through anything.
-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...