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Nurse P.O.V
I feel tears trickle down my cheeks as I stare at the young boy lying on the hospital bed. Never to move, never to breathe another gulp of air again. He will never laugh, never smile again. It breaks me to know that i couldn't help him. This small boy was suffering from lung cancer and had been for a very long time. The tumour just beneath his ribcage was huge, the biggest I've ever seen. He must have been in so much pain. Shit! I belive God put us here for a reason. And in this infinite universe we are all unique. This one DNA strands was unlike any other, and all of that potential has gone to waste.
I don't often cry, but I did today. This world is so full of hatred and misery. I wish I could escape the darkness and find the end of this black rainbow of life.

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