Wednesday, January 11, 2006

Poem #1

A poem:

What I Miss

by Brandon Bruno

what I miss is not what anyone knows about
but it's something everyone understands
and what I feel inside
feels like a death sentence to my world
as if sharing my thoughts and feelings
will bring my life as I know it to an end
that I never asked for

it was a younger Brandon who said
“a life without love isn't worth living”

my only crime is not knowing when
to stop loving a person

and should not a crime such as this
be a sentence to death, or a chance
to start anew in this game called life?

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