Just Go Away

Writer's Cramp Entry~poem about dealing with my stepmom since my dad passed away~

I never thought you would turn on me
my only connection left to him
I am the last one, nobody else left
please give me what I need
His shirt for me to smell him on
his robe that warms my heart
His aftershave that made me giggle
as I slathered it on his beard
Pictures of his smiling face
I need them on my walls
To always feel a part of him
forever in my heart
I never thought you would turn on me
Maybe I'll just go away