Lukemia

By Your Everlasting • November 1, 2009 05:13 UTC

I started to cry when you told me you we were gonna die. I couldn't do anything for so long, but you're the one who made me get up and move along. They gave you 'til April, but I don't know if I'm capable without you by my side. I thought maybe to myself I lied. You have to stay and then say that you're okay and that I'm okay. Lukemia,lukemia go away to another place and stay! By Your Everlasting

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November 23, 2009 07:04LostSoul

I really don't know what to say, except I hope everything works out...you truly have expressed yourself well.

November 27, 2009 20:49Felicia

This is well written, I can sympathize because I had someone close to be die with leukemia. Felicia Mac