My Dad
It has been 17 years since I lost my dad to cancer.
Everyone tells me it will get easier
But it is getting rougher then easier
Espeacially through the holidays
I miss him everyday
I was very close to my dad and it killed me when he passed
But I look at it this way he isn't in no pain
I know I will see him someday
I know that he would be proud of me
Everyone tells me it will get easier
But it is getting rougher then easier
Espeacially through the holidays
I miss him everyday
I was very close to my dad and it killed me when he passed
But I look at it this way he isn't in no pain
I know I will see him someday
I know that he would be proud of me
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