Melissa Furey

(5/11/1994 / UK)

goodbye big brother


I never got chance to say goodbye
Its so hard to think that your gone so its kind of hard to cry
I keep thinking you will be walking through the door
And teasing me and saying that you are really tall

I keep thinking that maybe there is change you are alive
And that what ever you had you manage to survive
But I know that deep inside
But part of me want to just run and hide

So that I wouldn't have to feel sad every time your name isn't on a card
Why does life has to be so hard
I'm happy that you died in no pain and in your sleep
And tomorrow you will be able to rest in peaceful

Even though you were only 21
Your memory will live on
Goodbye from your little sister
I hope where ever you are your happy and I miss you

Submitted: Monday, January 27, 2014

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In memory of my brother Dan

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