A Poem By My Brother R.I.P Poem by DANIEL Wallett
A Poem By My Brother R.I.P
I don't know what to take from this life anymore
Should I really walk out that door?
I don't understand why I have to hurt you
It's just something I've always managed to do
If I could turn back the clock and stop all the pain
Then I would keep everything from turning into rain
Sunday, January 24, 2021
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