Bro Strider (Part two)A Poem by KittenBy Ashley
He might be gone.
But I'm never letting go. I mean. I'm sitting here. Listening to old. Rap/R&B songs. That I grew up with. Just because. I truly believe. That is what he would listen to. My dreams are still going strong. I see. That his death. In Homestuck. Has not bothered. My love for him. And I'm glad for that. But I'm still hurting over it. I just. Know that. I will never. Be able to. Accept. That he is gone. He is still alive to me. And it will stay that way. Forever.
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