August 6th, 2017

Broken, His body lay there

broken and bloody.

Is he breathing?

Sirens....and lights.... everywhere....

What the hell just happened?

He's gonna be okay, right?

Tears falling... screaming

SOMEONE TELL ME

HE'S GONNA BE

OKAY.

phone call....

car ride....

hospital....

waiting....

I feel numb....

Waiting.....

Flatline.....

My brother's gone?

What the HELL just happened.....

Today we were celebrating my birthday...

and now we are mourning my brother's death?

WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED???

phone ca

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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