There’s no kind of
Pain in this world,
That resembles the
Throbbing, Consuming,
Crippling, Sempiternal
ache of losing a sibling;
A piece of you,
Your existence,
Your purpose,
Your home.
A Sibling
Words Under The Moon
{Poetry & Prose}
There’s no kind of
Pain in this world,
That resembles the
Throbbing, Consuming,
Crippling, Sempiternal
ache of losing a sibling;
A piece of you,
Your existence,
Your purpose,
Your home.
Words Under The Moon 