Cancer Killed My Granda
Cancer killed my grandad,
What had he done to deserve that?
I may have only been one when he died
but now im nearly 16 and every day i miss him more and more.
I wish it was my dad and not him.
My Grandad is my life
I loved him even thouigh i was only one
Now he's gone and i was too little to say good bye
Get over it someone told me,
Bloody cheek i thought
how can i get over it when i see him everyday,
In photos all we do is play,
I wish i had my grandad
I really want him back
Why did cancer have to take him away?
Copyright © Gemma Johnston | Year Posted 2006
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