a lost soul
dear uncle
you are not who you used to be
you said you'd always be there
but now you had to flee
and now there is a tear
my heart will never be whole
about this I am sure
you are now a lost soul
and I must endure
a life with no one to trust
and a hope you will return
my anger may not be just
but our memories I will burn
in a fireplace of coal
for you I still pray
but you are a lost soul
I hope you return someday
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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