I was writing this poem about my heart as it is right now. Then I remembered that my brother also wrote one about his heart one day.
I will post them both.
Asleep and perfectly still
A heart that once was full of life
Petrified by unfortunate events
Black from the evil inside the tissue
Shattered dreams clogging the arteries
Yet still able to function normally
Descriptions of my own lifeless organ
I carry around a damaged shell
Riddled with Rot and motionless skin
Afraid to uncover what’s on the inside
– William Shane Ellis –
Love ya bro
Today I want to share something very special with you. It’s a poem my dear brother wrote for me and send to me over the e-mail. He said: ‘I wanted to do something for you because you always call me your hero, when in reality you are mine.’
A lifetime of fear
Rescued from it all
By my true Hero
I miss you, my dearest brother.
This is the picture I did send Shane when I got his poem.
The words are still very true.
Lots of love to all,
Thank you Shauny, for this amazing blog about me. And thank you so so much for including my brother as well.
Love you pal! ❤
Send your love and prayers to my friend Eddie and his family.
Please, feel better soon my friend. ♥