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Robert Walters Sr.

11 Years

I was 16 when I took my life that day
11 years has since passed away
The 3rd of February was the date
When you decided to choose your fate
11 years have come and gone
I wish I could just be strong
With each passing year I cry some more
The holidays are the worst I'm sure
I awake with each new day that comes
I miss your laughter and the fun
I struggle to cope with each new day
Hoping someone will take my pain away
Now I go on each day I'm alive
11 years and I still survive

Author: Robert Walters Sr.