A poem about life without my dad.
I rush to bed
to fall asleep.
I know what lies ahead
I’ll see you.
In my dreams
you hug me.
And tell me I’m alright
I need that.
When you’re here
I am ok.
You are like my security blanket
we are safe.
There is noise
I open my eyes.
Just to find it is morning
and you’re gone.
I am awake
and I realize.
I can always see you when I dream
but life goes on.
So I’m dealing
with your death.
Even though I miss you daily
I go on.
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