Sacettred Man
With the anniversary coming up
little brother!
you are all that is in my mind
the only one who loved me back.
Nine years past,
I was lost and stumbled around the world
no one knows who I am
the large piece of me
was scratched off the past
with you gone.
Now,
To piece together this broken man
No one dares to go on the path.
To find me,
I am!
scattered among
as the fragments of fading memories
around the globe.
An alien in a different world.
Stranger to the homeland.
Mother tongue now a foreign word.
Little brother!
if you had been here,
I could have found myself.
Who I was in your mind,
Bread crumbs back to home.
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