As He Passes Away

A Poem by Kaspar Carr

he is dieing

As he passes away,
He holds his head high,
Even though he's shaking,
As he whispers goodbye.
There's nothing left to do,
Little left to say.
The doctor said earlier,
He may not make it through the day.
His family watches,
He looks so prepared.
But deep in his heart,
He really is scared.
The poor little girl,
So small and meek.
Looking so strong,
As she lets a tear leak.
"You are my angel",
She hears him say,
As he closes his eyes,
And passes away.

© 2010 Kaspar Carr

Author's Note

Guys. This me.
I am dieing.
I have ependymoma (look it up)
the survival rate is 45-55%

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Added on September 28, 2010
Last Updated on October 3, 2010
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September 28, 2010

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Kaspar Carr

Anywhere., NC

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Hello, My name is Kaspar I am 20, I live in America, I love poetry and quotes. Happily taken and in love since November 25th, 2010. Never tell me the sky’s the limit when there are footp.. more..