So I know I already wrote one about my Aunt, but I wrote another one which I think is much better. I mean, her death took a hard toll on me. So all the poetry started. And I haven't updated for a while because of this, especially in August when she died, and when she also passed away. For a long time i blamed myself because she was looking forward to a postcard and loads of pictures but I never sent her any and that I never sent to see her near the end or before we left because they said she was fine. It was only a couple of weeks in when she took a turn for the worse.. I still feel guilty about it now, if I'm honest. I miss her so much....💛💛
You say you're alright,
But you know you're not.
You sit with your family,
And laugh -- A lot.
They observe you, you know.
They know something is wrong,
They try to help you,
Try to get strong.
You've left us now,
We knew in the end.
None of those treatments worked,
In the hospital bed.
It was Cancer that said,
Not much time,
Maybe if I had sent you a card...
You wouldn't be dead.
YOU ARE READING
I see Humans, but No Humanity.
Poetry~ It really is a shame, that people play a game. A gun to their head, a knife in their bed, All because of a game~
