unresponsive thoughts, I fear for the worst
A lifelong lesson shorter than a breath melancholic memories come to sudden death
This can’t be it, my brother.
Chest tightens as I smile with a stutter Drowning in laughter, this can’t be the end.
A Deep silence, words turn into emotions
one to two weeks, their words to the gutter.
Stay strong my brother, this can’t be the end.