Dear Dad,
Your life on this earth is missed
My mind is left to reminisce
Your life resembles a play
And it’s shown by Grandma’s dismay
Her words strike my confidence
That I lost my common sense
A coward who didn’t interfere?
That your grave is buried somewhere
Is this how my kids will leave me?
The truth will likely scare me
I don’t entertain this picture.
Somedays, I wish I had a sister.
A grandfather to others but, not to mine
God, why couldn’t you give him more time?
Miss you,
CHARRON
CharRon how is the new moniker now that you rid of thee Rodney fell deep into his tracks of a facade he cared NO more…
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