my brother learned life in a rough way, monday bloomed red on his cheek while friday left bluish bruises for him.
i don't know about his pride, but i see light in his eyes dims and fades. said, he never cries,
but he always lies.
my brother learned life in a hard way. he now suffers addiction, in a room with his console to consume, then waste his times wins nothing —— loses everything.
my brother is on the brink of despair, he loves to stand off the cliff as i watch him slowly walks away said, he would not tries to jump off