Split Heart

by Anonymous

He broke our heart.

Moms and mine.

She wont stop talking about him.

I enjoy it, but not every time.

He died from colon cancer.

Now we live with Grandma & Grandpa.

Every minute they are trying to feed me.

They treat me like a baby and i dont like it.

Sometimes I think I was the one that made him go.

But then I think god made him go.

People tell me it was just his time to go.