Dear brother..
Dear brother, those are the things i will never tell you.. Dear brother, you have been a nightmare since i can remember.. Dear brother, you have never fulfil your duty as one either.. Dear brother, you broke this family and it was never the same again.. Dear brother, you were never here when i got my first bullying.. My first humiliation.. My first heartbreak.. My first abuse.. My first harassment.. Brother by blood, Stranger always.. To forgive is beyond my strength.. To forget is impossible.. Brother, do you remember those nights in your room... When you shut me in the dark & i had nightmares about it.. I was sleepwalking.. Do you remember how a violent man you used to be.. Brother, i never knew you then.. I don't know you, now.. I don't wish to know you.. Brother by blood, Stranger always...
2018-09-18 17:44:44
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Me Myself and I
So good and I agree with mysterious
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2018-09-18 20:59:03
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Madison Tyler
It's so emotional and quite interesting. I was touched
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2018-09-19 09:53:02
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alvahmara
It's sad that other people have to feel this way
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