He is there, even when I can't see him.
I can always hear him telling me this or that.
Every word he speaks I hold onto as if it was his last.
When he is here, I am happiest. I tell myself he came back alright,and I'll have him thankfully awhile more.
He protects me from the bad people who seek to be mean.
He teaches me the difference between right and wrong.
He will always love me for who I am.
He will be there for me when I need a shoulder and a laugh, even through my memories.
He is my family he will be my protector as he fights for what is right.
November 26, 2016
7:03 pm
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
