I pinched myself and didn't wake
The sadness overwhelmed my weak heart
The tears still continue
Cause you had so much longer to live
You had just turned 35
And now your life was taken
You were more of an uncle than my uncle had ever been
You were like a second father
I wish you could've stayed longer
And as sorrow takes over
I can't help but think
Why did it have to be you
Even the sky cried for you
You were gone too soon
Now all I'll do is miss you😢😭
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Dreams
PoetryDo you dream about it do you want it so bad do you think about it does it make your heart scream does it make you cry do you want it to die do you dream about it do you even know what it is yet
