The last days

The last days as i sat next to your bed and held your hand and rubbed your head i knew it would only be a matter of days before god took you away and that would be the hardest day when you were finally gone away
two days went by and nothing went ok
sitting there was so hard watching you fade away more and more everyday time was up and i had to go away not knowing if i would see you again the next day and then i recieved the call i dreaded to here you had passed away and it revealed my worst fear you were no longer around no longer here i received the call and it felt like i lost it all my whole world fell apart when you left you took a piece of my heart i cried and cried i just wanted to runaway and hide i know you are in a better place now but spending all the time trying to keep you alive i didnt understand why god couldnt leave you with me why didnt he just let you be

MY GREAT GRANDMA SPENT ONE MONTH OF FIGHTING FOR HER LIFE IN THE HOSPITAL AND I SPENT THREE DAYS STRAIGHT IN THE HOSPITAL WITH HER BEFORE SHE DIED AND I RECIEVED THE CALL AT SCHOOL THAT SHE DIED AND IT ALMOST KILLED ME I SAT WITH MY HEAD DOWN THE WHOLE DAY AND CRIED

R.I.P MY GREAT GRANDMA PHILOMA HOUGHTON YOU ARE MISSED AND NEVER WILL BE FORGOT 9.19.2004