'Come back, please, Come back' <br />I had said. I had screamed. I had begged. I had cried. <br />They didn't turn back. They didn't come back. <br />The two people that I thought I could trust. <br />Left me. Left my brother and I. <br />They said that they cared. <br />That they'd always be there. <br />But then they left me, left us. <br />I said. I screamed. I begged. I cried. <br />'Come back, please, Come back' <br /> <br />There I stood, at no older then 3, <br />watching them leave, <br />standing in the middle of the street, whispering <br />'Come back, please, please, Come back' <br />Even though I had know that this was the last time <br />that I'd see them, speak to them, hug them <br />it still hurt more then i ever thought it would. <br /> <br />Once we stopped I knew, my brother and I, both knew <br />The tear in my Mother's eye... <br />The look on my Father face... <br />I stared to cry, cuz at once I knew, <br />This was the last time. <br />Though I didn't understand. <br />I was only 3, my brother 5. <br />He knew. My brother did, <br />He understood and he was mad. <br />Mad at me for crying, <br />Mad at them for leaving, <br />And Mad at God for letting them. <br />Later on, He told me, <br />that he knew all along <br />that it was only a matter of time before they did, <br />and that it wasn't because of me, or him. <br /> <br />To this day I don't know why... <br />But I do remember it all like yesterday. <br />I still have dreams,13 years later, <br />I still have dreams of that day. <br /> <br />I remember... <br />... My Mother and how she cried, <br />and those small tears trailing down her face <br />from soft brown eyes just like mine. <br />...My Father with all of his promises <br />and how he broke them all <br />even the one where he promised to call. <br />Even after 13 years, <br />they're still gone. <br /> <br />So tell me, <br />How do you tell your 3
