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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1321261
This is another poem about my father when and how he had died.
i walk into the living room

he's holding his chest

his face is turning blue

he cant breath

i scream "help"

they come running

they see what is happening

she crys

they cry

she calls for help

help is on it's way

i do cpr

i dont work

i scream

"dad plz wake up"

he dont responed

his eyes roll to the back

i pound on his chest

i blow air in his mouth

nothing is working

help arrives

they try to revive

it works for a minute

it stops

he's not breathing

there is nothing more

that can be done

he's gone

we cry

i scream

"NO DON'T GO"

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