I'm Here To Help

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I'm sorry I let you down

I'm sorry you ever frowned.

Love, I'm sorry I wasn't there,

To keep you safe

And stroke your hair.

Love, I'm sorry I never kept in mind,

The way you kept track of time

Or when you were nervous or shy,

You would lock tears in your eyes.

Baby, I'm sorry I never considered,

To stop talking when you wavered.

I'm sorry I'm crap at writing.

And how I suck at drawing

You really matter to me.

You're the youngest of all of us,

And you're the one that lacks of trust.

Princess, please don't hate me

It's already hard to see.

Gorgeous, don't ever let them get you.

And I'll prevent that too.

I promise you, with my life.

That if you cry,

I will hurt whoever hurts you.

Just so they feel the wrath too.

Love, I'm sorry for saying things that scare you,

And I know that's what not to do.

But love, I swear,

I can't stand them when they're there.

They think they can hurt you

And get away with it too

I can't let them do that to you

As I'm the oldest one,

I need to feel like I've won.

I can't let them keep you in pain

It's like a bother to my brain

So now, as I'm telling this to you.

You shall know what I'm going to do.

I promise to keep you safe,

And to those who try to betray

Those can go astray

Because they don't deserve you.

And I promise to help

Getting you out of hell.

You're my little sis,

I can't help, but miss-

I miss the old, cutesy you

And the stupid things you used to do.

You used to sing a lot and play,

You'd say that everyday

I loved the way you sang,

And in my ears, your voice rang.

You should know that you're safe and sound

And that it's all year round.

I will never stop protecting you

Because as an older brother, it's what I do.

I'm sorry again for my past fails

Sorry again for the mistreating and hell.

Love, I promise thee

That I will keep you as safe as can be

And I truly promise to help

And get you out of your shell.

Love, I've got you.

And I promise that too.

I'm here to help.

by AX

(A/N) this poem was created by a friend. He was like my older brother.
He's dead now. He committed suicide on a Friday in November

And I thought I could post it, since he was...the DarkPoet I follow.

-DarkPoetAX and DarkPoet005_0
Or AX and EM

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