My Baby Brother?
A boy
A baby boy
Unknown
But related
By blood
Never met
Is it my right to grieve
For a brother i never met
And never will
My half brother
I want to
But to do so means I regret
That your gone
When I know that you would
Prefer it
Than to be brought in by what you would have called a father
Someone who would have destroyed your life
I could have tried to stop it
But really i never even knew you existed
Never even got to look into your eyes
To see your innocence
Your pure soul
Poetry by Rachy
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Written on 2010-09-15 at 14:41
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