by Tasha Feb 6, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
Before you read the poem take a moment to read this; on february first my aunty's bf died of lung cancer, he knew he had it but he still smoked each day. He began to cough up blood and my aunty started driving him to the hospital.. he looked at her and said i love you then he fainted. So my aunty pulled the car over and gave him mouth to mouth, each time she did his chest moved a little.. but blood was still coming from his mouth. The ambulance came, and they rushed him to the hospital where she called my mom and they waited patiently. About 20 minutes later the doctor came out and told them he had passed away in the room. The first thing that came from my aunty's mouth was "i gave him his last breath." |