My brother killed himself Gassed sat in a car I ran to try and get to him But it was oh so far He died alone and angry I never knew why It still hurts to this day It still can make me cry He could have spoken to me He could have said it all All he did was connect a pipe And give me one last call Brother, I am dying and I am not scared Did he not understand that everybody cared
I held his coffin up high And walked with tear filled eyes I’m sorry that I failed you, Paul, I never heard your cries Years have passed but the pain is strong Memories come flooding back Like a long forgotten song
A very brave write Matt, such sadness such grief shown thank you for writing and sharing x
This is why it's so important to hear the heart. You have to pay attention! It becomes easier to see it the more you look for it. You can see a heart that is yearning desperately.
This is is so sad. We are sorry for your loss. You're a brave soul for expressing this and we thank you for sharing with the community.
So sad.
so powerful and beautifully written.
What an unfortunate loss for the world...