To my fallen brotherA Poem by kenya smithIt's hard to lose someone in battleIt's hard to, get over the fact that you are gone We stood by each other through every war bullets and tears I sat beside you as I watched you die I tried to help, but, I couldn't As I cried over your broken body I shot down the guy, who shot you I wish you could've of seen it I wish I could have saved your life in time I know you are watching over me over our comrades I don't know how I will tell your family that you are gone I don't know how If I'll live, myself more and more of our comrades are dying They will be with you I know, we will see each other again wiping each other's tears away But for now, I'm on the battlefield finishing up, what you left I'm using your gun, as a remembrance I miss you..my fallen brother.
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StatsAuthorkenya smithPrairieville, LAAboutHello, I'm Kenya smith and I write horror stories. I've been writing since I was in middle school. Before horror, I would write teen drama. Until, i found out that horror was my true calling. I starte.. more..Writing
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