Curtis Brown

Rookie - 71 Points (march 8 / chicago)

R.I.P - Poem by Curtis Brown

Writing this is hard for me
Because writing this
Means that your gone from me
And your never coming back
You was my best friend
You was my ride or die
You was my brother
Even if we didn't come from the same mother
I loved you with all my heart
I would have died for you
I would have took a bullet for you
You was always there for me
Now that your gone
I feel like no one cares for me
I feel lost in darkness
But i know your watching me
guiding me as i go
I love you bro
I would never for get
Rest, In, Peace


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 28, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, March 30, 2015


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