We miss you more
Each passing year
Twenty four now gone
Without you hear
Taken from us
Just eights months new
No life lived
So sad but true
Your present this year
Like each one before
Just flowers and cards
How can we give more
All mum ever wants
Is to give you a hug
A kiss on the cheek
To let you feel love
But that's not an option
It just can't be done
So the flowers and cards
I hope are enough
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Every first of every twelfth. We brave the Chelmsford cold. I'd like to say we toast your health. But we can't, if truth be told. It's a day like any other. But it's spent among the graves.
The way you used to smile at me, the way you used to hug me, the way you used to waddle along and fall into me, the way your laughs and giggles made me.
#household Welcome back to your old home, For you were missed, we were alone, Remember me. I was your brother, That's your Papa and your mother.
Godric's Hollow, Hear my heartbeat. I can't follow- Can't see my own feet. It's not perfect, But it's mine. It's not worth it, Worth my time. I can't stand you, Just go away.
Less than 2 weeks from. My birthday. That's when she passed. But that was 2012. Now there's. Less than 2 weeks. Until my birthday. She isn't here. One thing. One thing I want. For when I turn. 12.
Today's my baby brother's birthday you see. Fourteen years old he would be. Few photos I have of him our sis and me. The last one just before I broke my arm falling out if next door's tree.
It's ticking, Make it stop, How is time still going on. How does the world keep on spinning now that she is gone. She was my child, my life, my friend This isn't a break that a plaster can mend.
I wish I could have told you all that I wanted to, I wish we could have done all that we planned to do, Our future was planned our whole lives together, Then it was snatched from our hands and blown...
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