my godfather

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By Ashley Reneë *Raining Tears*

when i was born i was given a godfather and i loved him much, i was his goddaughter him and my dad were the best of friends for a long time, since they were kids may 17th, 2005 my dad died while jamie was in jail jamie couldnt go to his funeral because he had no bail i bet it broke jamies heart not to be there and he wanted everybody know that still, he cared times have passed, as everyone fears minutes turn hours, hours into days, days into months and months into years jamies out of jail, hes not locked up he finally made it out, he didnt give up even though jamies not blood, i consider him my uncle our bond is forever sweet, like a honeysuckle on april 21st, 2009 something tragic happened that made me cry who knew it would be my uncle jamies turn to die? hes leaving me, just like my dad i hate this world, it makes me mad though ill never forget, he is my godfather and still, im his precious goddaughter

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