July 8

by Something has a hold of me   Sep 28, 2005


We got a call say you weren't going to be okay.
We went and saw you just laying there.
Jessi and me sat behind a chair.
We went in to say goodbye i stayed behind cuz I didn't want to say goodbye.
I went in when everyone was out.
I held your hand and layed my head on you.
Asking him to let you just wake up.
Shows how much he listens to us.
I sat on the floor by your bed telling you I will never let go I will never leave your side if you just stay.
My brother came in and carried me out for I was to weak to hold myself up.
I sat behind the chair the doctor came in and said " We are going to let go"
I ran at the man telling him no.
My best-friend stopped me and said this is what you would want.
I said no it isn't I want you to stay.
Everyone told me you didn't want to live that way.
I had to let go I had to say "Goodbye"
The hardest decision of my life.
That July day was the hardest day of my life.

Dedicated to my Uncle Roby

**I miss you**

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