Good-bye

Goodbye I say
but goodbye I wish it wasn't
but I don't get a say I want you to stay
No say doesn't seem pleasant

no fair
don't leave me when I need you the most
were a pair
its not suppose

to be this way
don't leave
now as I see you lay their still and cold
lifeless and old

your a different kind of mold
none the same or near
now you lay their still and cold
now I live in fear

and hope Don't lose grandpa
now or my other grandma
there's days I ask how
and why now

this is a poem about my grandma I wrote it a little bit after she died I'm alright with it now but it was a year where everything was going wrong and everything sucked and it still does but I've learned to deal with it

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