This is a true sad story about my friend who had died. I just found out on Jan 25, 2013. He died in Nov. 27 2012
How can you describe loosing someone so important to you? Someone that has been like a brother to you, and has protected you, been there for you, talked to you and never let you down?
How do you smile, when you know all hopes are lost? That one day you find out that your friend who was like your brother had died recently.
Do you go into your room and knock things down out of anger, and sadness? Or do you jump into your bed and press your face into your pillow, letting your tears soak your bed?
Does your world come crashing down and crack open? Or does it turn dark and gloomy, the sunshine hidden away behind the clouds?
Can your smile and happiness ever be seen again? Or does your smile and joyfullness became a legendary myth?
When I lost my brother, all of my hopes were lost, and I knocked things over as my world came crashing down. My smile and happiness has been locked inside as my depression takes the best of me.
I wish that I could tell my brother before he died...
That I loved him. Forever and always 3
I miss you brother!
