The Sickness Has Beat You But Not Me Poem by Lilly pad

The Sickness Has Beat You But Not Me



I see you there
Lying in the bed
I feel your sickness and emotions
I keep them with me today

I can’t shed light on this
When you died
You took me with you
I can’t bear to look in the alums
To see your face

I am dying inside now
With nothing left of me
But I will keep fighting
I will stay until the end

I cannot leave behind what you left me behind
Pain and suffering
I will be who I want to be
And make you proud

I know you are looking down
I can see it in the clouds
I will meet you there one day
I will see you there grandpa

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