My BrotherA Poem by Westminster AbbeyTyler's storyMy Brother My brother was a hero, Who’d protect me from all harm. My brother was a lover, Always full of charm. My brother was a model, For tragedies to come. For my brother was a child, When my mom felt him go numb. My brother could’ve been a hero, To protect me from all harm. My brother could’ve been a lover, Always full of charm.
But I never met my brother, And I don’t know what he’s like. This never should’ve happened, But it did, On that warm winter’s night. Sometimes in my sleep, I can hear my brother cry. I only wish I could join him, Comfort him. I only wish I could fly. © 2013 Westminster AbbeyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorWestminster AbbeyWishing I could get out, OKAbout123Friendster.com - More Be Yourself Comments My name is Abbey, that's with an 'e,' like Abbey Road or Downton Abbey. Basically the British spelling. I'm closer to a fangirl than to a nerd. I am .. more..Writing
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