How Many?

This poem is dedicated to those who have lost their lives due to complications of sickle cell. This is a problem an epidemic that has to change we are loosing warriors too soon. Mothers are loosing their children, children are loosing their mothers and fathers. Too many loved ones lost and not enough people standing up to make a change. we are standing united to get things done. All of us pored out hearts into this so check it out. Like comment and vote for this poem please.