The year


My life was shattered in a moment,

destroyed in one year of pain.

My Father was eaten one day at a time,

I watched him die slowly over the course of one year. The came the final moment I saw him bleed his form was lifeless yet he was bleeding, it was the only sign of a life that was once so vibrant. Then it stopped so did my life, I turned and walked away forgetting more with each step I took.