Her daddy sat on the couch crying.
Ever since mommy disappeared...
I sit and stare
at what's left of my home...
What happened to my daddy?
Why does he look like that...
Need to see your face,
be in a better place...
Clutching stained clothes
three months on the tag...
Where are you?
Dead...
The night that you departed replays in my mind
I'm searching for hope, which i know i wont find...
You turned eighteen
Birthday cake...
You are my angel
the one I adore...
Once a year she comes here
to sit and think of him...
The words I whisper,
Barely audible...
(This a poem from my grandfather to his...
I have closed my eyes and fallen asleep...