AIDS

by Latasha   Mar 24, 2006


I never thought it could happen to me,
How did I mange to pick you?
I thought you were telling me the truth,
When you told me you were clean,
But now I'm laying her in a hospital bed,
Wondering when my life is going to end.
You gave me AIDS!
Was I just a random person you picked?
A person in a crowd,
That was maybe a bit too naive!
You pulled me in close,
Only to tell me all your lies.
I slept with you,
Not knowing I'd end up here.
My body pratically lifeless,
As people barely recognize me.
My mother holds my hand,
As I take my last breathe.
My life is now over,
As people are aware,
I died from AIDS.

**I wrote this for my uncle who died of aids in 2004**

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