YOU ARE READING Gone Poetry Gone 23 2 3 by brookeythellamacorn Dedicated to My dad by brookeythellamacorn Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Hands sweating gambles and betting Grabs the pill bottle gone! sip swallow its done ur gone no goodbye i take a sigh in my heart ur gone wish u were here i shed a tear a dad taken my dad stolen hes gone