You Are Dead To Me! ! ! Poem by Laurore Jean Pierre

I stood up for you when it didn't seem to matter
every one gave up on you but I refused
you look at me in the eye and said you don't care
I did not accept you but loved you, when others were ashamed of you
I walked around yelling out pride of you being my brother.
I fought for you, cried for you and you said the hell with my love.
You are the only brother I ever knew the one I grew up with, the
one I always hope to look up to.
I come to this point just like the others, I give up.
YOU ARE DEAD TO ME.
You think you have all the answers? Think again,
You think you have reached the top?
Remember, what goes up most come down.
Go ahead messed up your life turn you back on the ones
who ever cared, just know this, we once loved you.
God as my witness, if you died right now I will not shed one tear because I've already shed them all.
They say the next best thing is around the corner, for you
I regret to say the next thing around the corner is DEATH.