I lay on my side, In physical pain.
I don't know if I can do this again.
You're sick, I know.
But it doesn't yet show,
So you cant be that bad yet can you ?
I just... I can not loose you too.
How am I going to live,
Without you there's no way I could thrive.
A child needs her parents,
what fairness is there in this?
No, its way too soon !
What do you mean you won't make it till June?
You mean you're leaving me already..
But I need you, you keep me steady.
Who am i going to come to for advice?
Who's going to tell me i need to think twice?
I can't do this on my own.
Please! I'm not even fully grown.
You won't be there to see me graduate,
Or be at my wedding and help me celebrate.
I don't want to see you at the hospital
I know that it's incredibly illogical,
but I'd like to remember you how you are,
not how you'll be just before you expire.
I love you mum, with all my heart,
and I wish we'd never have to part,
but this ugly disaese has taken you away,
and I've never cried more than I did today.

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A Glance Into My Mind
PoesiaPoetry i have written at the proverbial best of times, and worst of times. This should give all who care a small but enticing look into the mind of one depressed and wistful sophmore.