Be strong

by Ren   Aug 30, 2007

She smiles
as they draw her blood
telling me all is alright
She laughs
as she takes in her meds.
as if there is nothing wrong
She hugs me
as I cry on her shoulder
Im so damn self centered...
She is dying
but she moves on
Smiling,laughing,hugging her pain away
Nonna...I still have hope =]


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