6 months

by Amber   Jul 22, 2006


They say I have 6 months to live
I wish I could be a dancer
but I have cancer
It hurts my bones
my family will have to make loans
to pay for my cremation
you wont believe my situation
3 months has gone by
as i sit in my room and cry
its not fair I'm starting to lose my hair
i should die around may
they say
I'm hospitalized
i don't remember the last time i socialized
i sit in my hospital bed with my mother by my side
tell her i have nothing to hide
i love you she tries to say
but***** I'm already drifted away
~amber~

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  • 17 years ago

    by libby

    Thi s th beste iv ver read