Darryl (part one)

My only biological uncle
from my mothers side.
her only real brother
and a mate to most other people.

You had cancer once before
but you were strong.
you pulled through..
but this time it's different

this time you wont pull through
the doctors are trying to help
to help you live for a little longer
but not much can be done.

They're going to make you comfortable
but you wont be in hospital
all wired up, clinical and rushed
you wont know what's going on

You'll be drugged up
you wont know who you are
you wont know what day it is
you wont know who we are

The next time i see you
you'll be in your death bed
Darryl, i will miss you
Why do you have to go?

~this is about my uncle Darryl who is in hospital, dying from five different brain tumors. He got this from smoking and will be the second relative i have lost from smoking. The second part will come later.~

Pip xxx