My grandpa

by Shy   Mar 26, 2015


I lost him..
I need him..
He dead..
His gone..
His never coming back..
He Meant everything to me
I wish he didn't die.
His Gone..
I'm dying..
I'm lost..
I need him
But.. He's dead.
Cutting to get
through the day.. Smoking. Drinking. anything..
I miss him..

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  • 9 years ago

    by Alyssia L K

    Nice poem but sad. I know how you feel. I lost my grandpa too and just posted a poem bout him

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