by Brennan Thomas Gibbons
We put the names of our loved ones on our backs.
Those loved ones who have built us up,
are now in eternal rest.
Whenever we struggle, we tell ourselves to persevere
so that one day we might be worthy enough to see them once more.
From:
June 4, 2016
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Laguna Beach, California
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ABOUT THE POET ~
I am a high school student with a love for poetry. Like to spend my free time writing and sharing my thoughts on paper.
Last updated June 05, 2016