LewisA Poem by {A}shley {B}lack @-;-A poem for my brotherLewis He stands there an idol to this younger kin wishing one day he would be much like him protector, a fighter, a respectful soul earning his respect is my one true goal going through hardships and fighting with swords trying his hardest collecting few rewards drugs become an influence school time the bottom of the list his once angry nature will never be missed bigger but little our height and age sway missing not seeing him nearly every day why doesn’t he realise he has so much potential drawing is a skill not painting for rental follow your dreams don’t just settle for broke your worth so much to me this is no joke Remember the laughter even when times were hard we stick together although we stay SCARRED moving was an option that you truly agreed you always were there for me so my conscious was freed proud that your working, proud you have changed, proud we are so close now even if estranged I will always look up to you no matter our height I forget all the times that we ever did fight your not just my idol you’re my friend I say it loud for you are my brother and I will remain forever proud © 2011 {A}shley {B}lack @-;-Author's Note
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10 Reviews Added on February 18, 2011 Last Updated on February 18, 2011 Author{A}shley {B}lack @-;-Sheriffhales, Shropshire , United KingdomAboutI Am Ashley Black (an alter ego ) I have a dark mind when it comes to my poetry as the strongest emotions come from negative RETURNING- I have been distant from this site for a while but I am fina.. more..Writing
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