Cancer

This is'nt the end.
It's the real beginning.
Nor more lies
Crying inside
You don't want to give in to reality.
As you've said, "The dream is over."
I wish I could speak to you
But something tear me up
Inside.
And I can't bear to see your face anymore.
I keep my heart from you,
You need treatment right now.
But I'm not going to be your doctor
Anymore.
You have to move on,
And you must STOP
Figure out your true form
And what you will be.
Live life true,
Instead of suffocating in a blanket of
Lies.

 

Copyright © 2000 by Skylar Bayer


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