Faded

I can not understand this pain,
On this day of mourning and rain,
Rain falling from our eyes,
As another dies,
My lively father no longer stands ,
As I feel his clamy hands,
I can not comprehend this concept of death,
As I realize he has no breath,
I had only eight years of age,
As I turned another page,
As another part of me dies,
As tear drops fall from my eyes,
Now six more years have past,
As I realize memories can not last,
I can no longer see his face,
My father is leaving me at a steady pace,
Still to this day I wake up crying,
As another part of me is dying,
I now comprehend this concept of death,
As I breathe my last breath,
I have finaly died inside,
I now have a place to hide,
I had only eight years of age,
As I turned another page,
As another part of me died,
As I dropped on my knees and cried,
Now seven more years have past,
Now I realize memories can not last.

Faded

Steven Silverman

Joined February 2008

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