I Was Only SixteenA Poem by Jeremy BjellandI was only
thirteen, My older
brother was giving me a ride, We met up
with some of his friends, For some
reason I had feeling inside, I knew
something was going to happen, Something
was going to be bad, I buckled
up my seatbelt, And held on
the arm rest with my hand, We were
racing for some reason, My brother
thought it was exciting, I told him
to slow down, But he just
ignored me, Then he
lost control, T-boned a
van, We were
both all right, But we
ended up killing a man, My brother
went to jail, He was only
sixteen, I don't
want to think about it, I still
have it in my dreams, Every time
I go to visit, He has a
hard time looking into my eyes, Every time
he does, He can't
help but to cry, It hurt him
worse than it did me, It's a
whole different life for him, I love him
so much, I can't
wait till he's home again, He feels so
sorry, He regrets
what happened that day, He wants to
tell me he loves me, But he's
scared it will scare me away. © 2013 Jeremy Bjelland |
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Added on June 21, 2013 Last Updated on June 21, 2013 AuthorJeremy BjellandIAAboutI've been writing poetry for around 12 years now. I am from Iowa and am starting a career in sports journalism. more..Writing
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