Today was the day you left,
this cold world. Its been 3
years since you left this earth.
Since you left my heart in
pieces. I can't mend this broken
heart.
When you left, you took a part
of me. You took the piece that
will mend this broken heart.
Without that piece I will be
broken.
There is so much I want to tell you.
But I can't do that, all I have is
memories. Its not fair, I hate that
it was your time to go.
Why did god take you, when
he did? You didn't deserve to die.
You left me here to defend for myself.
I can't do this all by myself.
I use to think god played fair.
But now I wonder if he does.
Couldn't god just make you better,
instead of taking you from here.
You left behind so many people,
that miss you. When you left it hit
me so hard, I don't think it hit anyone
else like it did me. Its difficult to lose,
someone that you was so close to.
I remember seeing you laying in the
casket, you looked so peaceful. That
day I knew lie wasn't fair. When
you passed I asked god everyday why.
And never got an answer.
So I'm asking you now God,
why did you take my mom from me.
Why me lord?
