A PLACE OF CHANGE

I hate the fact she's sick,
Diagnosed with something so hard to heal,
I struggle with it so much,
And all the emotions I feel.

It hurts me so much inside,
to see her suffer and to see her fall,
It makes me so angry,
Cause the fact is, I have no control..

I hate the fact she's always tired,
so weak in everyday,
Its makes me cry,
Just to see her struggle this way..

Years i spent praying for her to be healed,
for this illness to disappear,
and for the misery to end,
But i think now the worse is feared.

I'm slowly seeing her fade away,
Giving up on life and all,
she's letting go,
How can i tell her there's so much more?

I'm not sure if anyone understands,
the heartache i feel inside,
Just seeing her suffer with all her pain,
Just makes me cry...

I wish things were back to normal,
where life was without pain,
But i guess this is what life is,
I place of change....

***This is a poem about my sister, shes got this illness, thats really hard to heal, she has a good days and her bad, but right now things aren't going so well for her or me. Anyways please vote and comment!!!!***