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Thought You Were My Brother

How can you scream at me brother its not my fault you were caught not i i stopped before the cops decided to come by how can you scream at me brother i didnt lie i didnt tell your girlfriend what you hide its not my fault you cheated on her its not my fault you made her want to die how can you scream at me brother look me in the face i consider you blood and yet you just walk away how can you scream at me brother dont turn your back i gave you my heart as your little sister Trevor, dont just walk away dont you dare scream at me brother ive had enough abuse i told you first what happened i trusted you dont ever scream at me brother for none of this is my fault your the major screw up i didnt say i wasnt at all Walk away from me brother that doesnt make you a man look at me dont hide i want to see the tears from my hand i didnt phisically slap you brother it was all with my words with the tears on my face beacuse its your fault im hurt.

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Date: 8/24/2012 10:29:00 AM
the pain in this poem is so palpable, so geuine - the hearache and devotion echo in my imagination like red trapped in pain, but there is a positive light to it as well Jay - I wish I had a sister like you - I like the repitition, it puts effective emphasis on the hurt - with respect - J.A.B. %
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