The thought of everything,
Makes me sick to think about all the things you told me,
Things that happened to us, the traumas.
Its been years I’ve been trying to talk to you,
But it always felt like I didn’t have a voice
It’s been years since you told me that daddy did it,
And I know that wherever you are you have God with you,
You know, I love you where you are and you too brother because you were the only true ones.
It’s been years since I’ve been trying to find a voice but now I realized I’ve been loud enough already.
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