Part Four

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I am alone

No parents

The wind whispers to give up

To succumb to the pain


Of loss


The hospital sends me to public school

I am different

I am alone

Tears fall down my face like a waterfall


I walk aimlessly to the graveyard

Where my mother and father eternally sleep

Their graves cast shadows

On the wilted pink flowers


Two solitary stones

Two shards of my heart

Two memories lost from my brother

Two broken hearts


The next day

I bring my brother

Still thin as a stick

In a metal wheelchair


I show him a picture

I share all my love

I mask my pain

He remembers


His crystal tears streak

Down his pale cheek

White like a ghost

His shoulders heave


Do you remember me

I ask

He shakes his head

The tears come flooding my eyes


I'm searching his brown eyes for something

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