Novel & Cerita Poems About Losing A Sibling

If it hadn't been for my nature, this handsome man would still be alive. Silence lived between us for minutes but I knew better. He was simply giving me time to find the right words. "After you disappeared, so many things happened." I glanced at him for a brief moment, trying as hard to hold my tears. Although they were long ago, those memories still hurt like they were born yesterday. "I lost people. People who meant a lot to me." I paused, thinking about my sister and mother. Their beautiful smiles and their tragic end.

Cassandra whispered, hugging herself, wanting to do anything to help Ahlum. “It’s breaking my heart. My sister used to do the same. No matter how hurt and broken she was, always acted tough and strong; she wasn’t but for my solace.” Tabit whispered, curling her lips upwards sorrowfully. Seeing them like these gave her strong nostalgia where her sister bore all pain for her sake. To give her a path towards light, she ended up losing her own life. Only for Tabit’s future. “Sibling bond is beautiful, isn’t it? I wish I had an elder sibling too who could hold me.” Cassandra mumbled, smiling earnest at the siblings before her.

Okay, the poem says. Brother... When I think of love, I think of you, Brother... When I think of happiness, I think of you, Brother... And when I think of peace and comfort, I think of you, Brother... Because you, Brother, mean the world to me... You know, Sometimes I wonder if you are really just my brother or my biological, Dad... Well... I guess this is because you are just too perfect! Whenever I think of a life without you, Brother, I realize that I'll rather be dead than live without you...

While they praised her, they left me outside to die. At this realization, It was as if their strength had been drained from their bodies. “Sorry, sorry…” my mother muttered. That seemed to be all they could say. After a long time, they finally stood up. Mom muttered in a daze, “I can’t take it anymore…” she had said. Soon, mother broke her bond with father and left quietly. Brother went mad. He slipped into a daze daily till he no longer could get out of that daze. With brother insane and mother gone, My sister was sent to live with relatives, as father could not take care of her.

Just like that, I transformed from a mangled body into a box of ashes. After that, she rode the Ferris wheel with my ashes. Then, she buried me beside my sister and changed her gravestone name to Angel. Then, she lost all of her daughters on the day Vanessa was sentenced to death. That day, my mother climbed to a tall building and jumped off. I watched as her blood stained the ground, just as gruesome as when Angel died. Slowly, my soul began to fade away. 'This is goodbye, Mom.'

Lucien smiled, slow, predatory, like a man who'd just won a game I didn't know I was playing. ​"Welcome home, little sister." ​And just like that, my boring, miserable, predictable life exploded into a thousand pieces. ​I should've taken the stairs.

I can’t save him as like I can’t save you mom. Today I lost a greatest mom and a loving brother. I’m sorry to say mom but you both were too selfish. You both didn’t think for us. You both didn’t think that what will we do after you. Dad and I are too broken. You both broke us. Mom everyone says that death is unknown to them. But I know mom what death is. Death is like when I don’t listen you calling me beside my bed to wake me up. Death is like when I can’t love you. Death is like when I don’t see you in my home. Death is like when I don’t see Joe playing and teasing me. I know how death looks like. I know mom.

My hand went to my chest, as I tried to hold back my wince of pain, still staring down at his trembling frame around his sister's body. His people also joined him. I only stared at them as I didn't know what to do or say at that moment. After some minutes, they all stopped crying, Albert still panting as he held his sister’s dead body. In that somber tableau, the little girl's presence lingered—an innocent soul lost to the unforgiving hands of fate. Her stillness painted a poignant picture of life's fragility, a stark reminder that even the purest souls could be engulfed by the darkness that sometimes shadows our path. As I stood there, a silent witness to this tragedy, my heart became a rep

"Do you have any idea what it's like to lose everything in a single moment? To wake up one day with a wife, a future, a purpose, and by nightfall have none of it?" Kaelan was silent for a long moment. Then: "Yes." Liam stared at him. "Last night," Kaelan continued quietly, "I lost my brother. I watched him walk away, heard him say I was dead to him. I felt that loss was like a physical thing like something cut out of me that I'd never get back." He met Liam's eyes. "So yes. I know." Something flickered in Liam's expression of surprise, perhaps, or the beginning of understanding.

Cattleya’s POV I was stunned. I couldn't find the words. Maybe my sister's 40th death day was way more important to think than to think what other people would say. My mom sighed, "I'm sorry, Catt… I got carried away… I didn't mean to hurt you." I nodded and looked away. She picked up her black purse and left my condo. I sat on the couch, thinking about my happy memories with my twin sister. Now, they are all gone. I can only think about it, but it’s difficult to think about it—it only brings me pain.