two days to long

A poam for all to read who have had some one important to die. I wrote this for my friend Maggie Walkins.

sitting in the harsh rooms chair

thinking life will never be fair

why take him take me instead

he wasnt a fallower he always lead

 

waiting there for way to long

on the raideo came his song

feel to the floor were my tears

just wishing that he was hear

 

my mom she always crys in her room

she always thought she was the doom

difrent we always tried to tell

but to her it would never ring a bell

 

sitting here for two days to long

sitting here singing his song

The results are here

and yes it was the worst i did fear

Author's Note

I havent had my dad pass but my friend has and I wrote this for her and her mom but i never got a chance to show them. This goes out to Maggie Walkins Im sorry for what happened to your dad and to tell you that im here for you