VI. Questions
By: XaGirlWithNoNameX
Your smile vanished the moment you saw my face.
Something about me told you
Something's wrong with me.
Maybe the sorrow in my eyes
Or the sad smile playing on my lips,
Maybe my hurt expression even.
I'm sure you had questions.
Tons of them.
Like- what happened?
What's wrong?
Are you alright?
But I'm sorry
'cause I won't be able to answer them.
Hell! I won't even be around
To answer them.
My hurt look
My sorrow filled eyes
My sad smile
My tear stained face
And
My boold stained shirt.
Maybe you got your answers
Maybe you had more questions
Questions and thoughts
All running around in your head
About- Who did this?
Why did they do this?
What had I done to deserve this?
What was I hiding?
Again I left you with
Unanswered questions
As I was consumed in pure darkness
From where I knew
I'd never return.
To you, my little brother
Who loved pestering me with his
Questions.
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