Aleta Pope Poet I do not know?

My Other Half

My Other Half

      Lost my brother,my other half
      tomorrow seems to come to fast
      Who I was has died,I feel the ills
      I am calloused and petrified
      I am lost in this world without you
      I can't find me.
      Lost my other half,all that was trashed
      I am on the verge of a breakdown
      bludgeoned and beat
      my other half lying dead at my feet
      I feel so lost,you were all I ever knew
      In this world full of lies
      You brother always rang true
      Be my world ,gather all that is left
      put my tears upon a shelf
      and I will feel alive again
      for I am no longer by myself.

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