Timothy MAG

May 10, 2010
By Amanda Leadbeater BRONZE, Barre, Vermont
Amanda Leadbeater BRONZE, Barre, Vermont
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Listening to “Missin' You” By P. Diddy
I wish you didn't die
Wish you would come and see me
I wish it was that easy,
the pain I conceal
Looking down on me,
you know the pain that I feel.
I saw your ghost last night,
I wish it was real.
I wish I could feel
what it's like to be in heaven.
I wish for you to take me,
Every night at 11.
I got tears in my eyes writing this,
I keep wondering why
You won't grant my wish.
Wondering why you had to go
like this, so quickly.
I watched you struggle every day
I watched you slowly fade away
April is when I'll mourn,
I'll admit, I'm torn,
I got scared the night you died,
behind any liquor bottle
is where I'll hide.

The author's comments:
This is about my uncle timmy who committed suicide 2 years ago

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