You! Yes, you who killed our son/brother, with your
Honda Civic car.
Do you still
have restless nights, thinking about how you mowed him down and then fled the
country for a year? Do you wake up
suddenly believing him to be still here on earth?
Do you
still get depressed, miserable and cry longing for it never to have happened?
Do you
throw money at your misery trying to cheer yourself up, missing him, wanting to
buy him a Christmas gift, a Birthday gift a gift for the hell of it?
Wonder
what size shoes he would wear, would he have grown past five feet two inches?
Do you
sweat and have panic attacks, suffer from remorse, pray for forgiveness?
Why, why
did you never come and say you were sorry, for the pain and loss we still bear
and shall do so for the rest of our days?
forget me not
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