Today the teacher called out your name.
I didn't have the courage or the cruelty
to tell him you were no longer in school;
instead only trying to make it through the night.
Refusing chemo. Refusing wigs.
It's a sad story, really.
We all know one day this life will end
and another, far away, will begin.
But the rest of us think we have so much time.
-Dragonette
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pride
PoetryAnd when she stood, she stood tall. She'll make a fool of you all. -u.k. (Non-Fiction: #28 Poetry: #74)