by Rebecca Phillips Jun 22, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
She was given this body,yet it's filled with deadly sin,doctors cant operate,they wont like what they find on the in,but I'm on the outside not looking in,yet i still see her pain,a cruel disease that has no fear,it wont be leaving,its staying right here,can i take it away if you promise she can stay,or do promises always breaks we found it to late,i know the damage is already done,but ill never understand why you had to choose my mum. |