-Jare-
it is time
the little prince is coming
how much i wish that was the phone call
instead i rushed to save yet another one
it is time
to fathom the fact that you are gone
once six of us, now somehow four
fatal choices stab my heart a million times
it is time
to numb what feelings that there are left to feel
my brother, gone forever
my heart, scarred forever
it is time
to let go
although, i will never understand
how YOU could end your life so soon
it is time
your life be remembered
instead of you, beside me
raising sweet children to know their worth
it is time
to tell my son, perhaps ten years down the road
how even though he cant remember
his favorite uncle loved him so
it is time
fuck time
it is of no importance
soon, we will be together once more
it is time
the little prince is coming
but you are not beside him
not now, nor will you ever be
About the Creator
Lace Cole
Writing makes me feel something.
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