The guy oppositeA Poem by KT-BThe guy opposite So I found out the other day, the guy opposite passed away. I was pretty shocked, he was only young Early 20s, still had songs to be sung. He always had a smile for me we always said hello. Whilst he smoked away in his room, I'd have a f*g below. I'd see his windows open and his curtains blowing even in the dead of winter, even when it snowing. I guess he smoked weed or something, it never bothered me at all but now that I hear he's gone, could I have saved him from his fall? By paying attention, making conversation, finding out if he's okay but it's far too late for that now, anyway what would I say? Poor kid, may you rest in peace, your burial is today I saw your mother earlier, we never passed time of day S**t your hearse just passed my house as I'm writing this, beautiful flowers spelling out "brother" from your loving sis. It's just hit me hard how sad this really is. Such a handsome laddie, your family will sorely miss God bless you wee neighbour, for you I'll say a prayer When I look up at your windows, it will always seem so bare God Bless © 2016 KT-BFeatured Review
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