We are what we live to be
I never expected this to happen to me
A sickness released in my family
My fathers death a sign of Enternity
Spending my time next to his bed
Fear that the worse will be next
I'm only 15 I don;t need this to happen
Please don't leave me
I slowely get up and have a strang feeling
Something has happen but is not yet reveled
I get a phone call the worse had happend
My father was taking from me
I cried and cried and didn't believe
I spent my days not talking
I never was the same
Until one day I finally prayed
One wish to see my father once again
It happen and now faith and I are friends
Sort out my time
Spent writing lines
God and my Father
Always by myside
As I cry
My father died when I was 14. I feel you.