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He's Dead.

February 21, 2013
By Cammon123 BRONZE, Nocity, Georgia
Cammon123 BRONZE, Nocity, Georgia
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Death
It flows from him in every breath

His boney hands make me shake
I hope he is gone soon, only for his sake

He scares me
It scares me

I don’t know him anymore
I don’t know him like before

Before the crash
Before his wife burned to ash

He is all I have left
And all he has is a day at best

I watch and wait
And then fate

He is dead.
My dad is dead.


The author's comments:
This is my first poem I have made for Teen ink.

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