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I never meet you,

But will I meet you.

Year I was born,

but before I was born.

All that you had been through.

And you thought It was your time.

I don't blame you,

I don't hate you.

For never meeting you.

But how funny it seems

You named me.

Dad has said,

when the police came.

And saw what was done.

They said,

They have never seen it

out so planed.

You planed it well,

You planed it good.

I still don't blame you,

Never will blame you.

Dad wants to know,

Are you happy now?

One day I was told,

That you are still here.

You watch us,

when we're still asleep.

And when I'm awake,

where ever I am.

I can tell,

From a smell,

Or a feeling.

I want you to know,

I love you.

And any where I am,

I can always tell.

When I know your there.



Written by deepdarknight



*This poem was written by me, it is about my Grandfather, who committed, suicide, a few months before I was born, I don't blame him at all, I still love him. And I do know when he's near me, because, I can feel him, and can tell if he is laughing, or if he is pissed off, and what not. I know I love him, and I know he loves me too.*

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caaeivl
02:44 Apr 03 2010

i understand this completely.

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