The day I found out
Was the day that I cried.
In the absence of you
Part of me has died.
I searched for the words
To say how I felt,
But all that came out
Had the hurt of a welt.
Nobody knew of my pain.
They didn't know what we had.
When forced to keep to myself
I felt I should go mad.
In loving memory of Brian Owens, January 25, 1989- July 7, 2004
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