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[aid] => mick
[title] => Brothers Only In Blood
[time] => 2010-06-19 18:26:10
[hometext] => Some history: I watched my dad kill my mom and then himself nine years ago. I moved in with my grandparents. Now, nine years later, my older half brother decides to contact me.
[bodytext] => Subtly my past appears Summoning my deepest fears My memories are undone The worrying has begun Tell me, brother, where have you been? Ignoring your closest of kin. Was it not our father Who led Deborah to her slaughter? Why no contact for these last nine years? Prolonging endless tears Like a deep seated wound, is my hurt and strife And you, my eldest sibling, hold the knife My confidence was betrayed: A crippled heart impaled by the dark crimson blade Left alone to brave the tumultuous ordeal How, brother, do you feel? Do you feel the weight of the years long gone? Or do you look forward to a new dawn? Alas, you are too late I've moved on at a breakneck rate For Thirty-six seasons I have grown Into me, the man shown No more need of sibling shelter Newly born; God as my smelter You're now forgotten My memory is rotten New life begins, for me, thus I tell you: this is such. storeya, PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit. Number of poems per author per 24 hours are limited depending on membership level and interactivity. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 159 [topic] => 21 [informant] => storeya [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 31 [ratings] => 7 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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