I was 10
When you've gone
Somewhere
I was 18
Still you're nowhere
To be seen
Now that I'm 22
I just realized
You'll never come back again
Because you already fought for your last breath when I was 10, I was hoping we could dance even just in my dream when I was 18 and wish for your presence now that I'm 22 for my graduation. How hard it is to grow up without you dad.
—strsnvrs
YOU ARE READING
HER POETRIES
Poetry"As her pen Continues to bleed Her paper Will always wipe it" -strsnvrs
