Bunpire's Poems

Nearly Three Years

  In just a few weeks it will be three years.
And after all this time it's still hard to stop the tears.
You were always there to bring tears of joy,
Now you're up there watching me and my boy.
I hope you're at least a little bit proud.
Of what I've become in this messed up crowd.
I wish you were here, you'd set us straight.
Instead in my head is a constant debate.
All I feel right now is turmoil and pain.
And I swear all I hear is the bloody rain!
I think about you all of the time.
I love you Jamie, Step-dad of mine.