Week 1 was pure chaos.
For no one understood,
What actually happening.
It was a week filled with testing,
And few answers.
Week 2 was stress filled.
For people only somewhat understood.
It was a week filled with results and tears.
Week 3 was filled with saddess.
For people began to accept what was happening.
It was a week filled with fake smiles and hard goodbyes.
For it took 3 weeks for the cancer to take over,
But the cancer could never take away 19 years of memories.
- Author: mgl ( Offline)
- Published: August 2nd, 2018 21:37
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 7
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