No real brother
He hates me just like all the others
Told me he will ways be there
Be today he fell underground, so there's no point of trying.
Trying to love him
Like I did when I first met him.
But since he left me.
I'll try to forget him.
Let alone forgive him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem nicely brought forth from inner recesses of the heart with insight. Thanks for sharing Leigh. Please read my poem CHILDREN OF CRUEL FATE.