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Its ByrnByrn Oct 2014
He wrote the end to his own story.
Rest in peace. You are happy now.
Its ByrnByrn Oct 2014
Thoughtless prayers
Sleepless nights
Empty souls
Worthless fights

Days to weeks
Weeks to years
Too weak to try
Too strong for tears

Love with all
Lose with all
Its ByrnByrn May 2014
Mum
It's been so long,
Since we've been near,
That I cannot even remember
What your laugh sounds like.

I miss you.
Its ByrnByrn Feb 2014
I asked if you'd cry at my funeral.
You giggled and said yes.
And that you'd make sure I was buried,
With a brand new bottle of Jack.

How fun it is to toy with the ignorance of the innocent.
Its ByrnByrn Feb 2014
It seeped from your pores that day.

I've never seen anyone grow up so suddenly;
From t-shirt to tie,
and blue Gatorade to black coffee
A transformation from boy to man,
then man to stone.

You stood solid as a statue,
and stolid as a soldier;
as those days melded together.
They say being on the mind of another keeps you awake;
you must have not slept.

Yes you looked even stronger;
felt even stronger;
the exhale of your lungs sounder stronger,
the day that they closed
your father's casket.
Its ByrnByrn Feb 2014
Please, I need you back;
I need to pack and travel between both houses and back.
Mother I miss you, I miss being with you.
Mother I'm sorry I'm just another stupid kid,
don't know what I did,
forgive me please?
Then we can finally be at ease;
old memories,
flood back to my mind;
A simpler time when things were fine
These past four months have been straight up hell.
Disregard, didn't mean to whine.
You make me sick but I need you still,
racing uphill.
Another day, another pill.
Do you not see?
what you've done to the she
that used to be you daughter?
That innocent princess,
she's been slaughtered.
She's gone,
absent of you,
and with every new dawn,
rises a monster.
Its ByrnByrn Jan 2014
I lay with you after,
amused,
by the thought of my brothers finding out.

You made me
promise,
not to tell anyone.

Hush now boy and don't
worry,
this secret's too satirical to spoil.

I love that you know that they'd
****,
you for being more than a friend to me.

That you were their,
friend,
before my secret.
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