The Sadness Of His Life

Sitting on the bedside
with his head down
the only expression showing
was a sad frown

Day After day
it all starts to show
when he will collapse
nobody will know

His legs are getting smaller
he can barley walk, he's weak
from all the times he has fallen
the bruises show of a man beat

All the crys and all the moans
I hear down the hall
to my decease grandma
Audrey is who he calls

We try to make him eat
the food is in his sight
the only thing he eats
is maybe one small bite

There really isn't much else
to say whats happen to him
you kinda get the idea right?
he just wants his life to end.

This happened to my Papa. He died exactly 1 year, 1 month, 1 week, 1day later. I miss him so much, comments and votes would be very appreciated