A Death By the Bleachers

I once remember my older brother telling me a story of a man who was too demented for repair, that he was left alone in this world to die alone. But, I believe other wise.

I believe there is always a story for those who are demented because in reality they aren't demented. They're scared, lost, and they know things. They know things that they wished to not know.

I am 🏷

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In my life I never feared
anything more than my
brother.
I never feared death,
but I feared the destruction
that my brother could unleash.
I feared for society,
I feared for myself,
I feared for him.
Nothing in this world could
describe the fear I felt towards
him.
I always believed my life was a poem,
and in a way I always waited for
someone to break it.
I waited and waited until I
lost it all.

I am Ace Moore.