Rachel Brewer Poems

Do you really want to be part of the pack?
Follow the leader, and do what they want to do.
What about what you want?
They don’t care about you,
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I’m writing this for my family and friends.
And reading this means, I’m gone.
For that I am truly sorry, but I honestly didn’t see another way.
I hated life, and the world, so I left it.
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It was on a night like any other when I heard it.
The most frightening noise I’ve ever heard.
Someone was dying,
In my town,
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Do not fear the stroke of death.
Because afterwards, that’s it, there’s nothing.
You will be gone so quickly,
You wont even know what happened.
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It’s almost too much to bear.
Remembering the day we put you in the ground.
The single white rose on your coffin,
And the slow sprinkling of rain coming down over us.
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I see it when I look at you,
I see it in your eyes.
All the power in the world,
Stuck underneath bright brown eyes.
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It doesn’t have to be good all the time,
You can tell me anything you want to.
I’m in this relationship for the long haul,
There’s nothing that will push me away from you.
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This is me saying thank you.
Thank you for making my life wonderful,
And thank you for being who you are.
You were the one, who made me stronger,
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It feels like I’m letting go of you.
But I really don’t want to.
Your memory is fading,
And my mind is weakening.
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Do not turn off the light,
Unless you want a nasty fright.
Demonic faces revealed to you,
Scaring you through and through.
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