A/N This is the very first poem I ever wrote, I started to write seriously after my Father died.
I can see you
standing tall
broad shoulders
Proud.
Lying on that hospital bed.
sunken eyes
yellow skin
all I can do is wait.
Wish I could tell you
how I really feel
what you mean to me.
I need to be strong
not for you, but for me
I need you to end it
need you to go.
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Mish Mash of Poems
PoetryA collection of poetry with no set themes, all mish mashed together in one book.
