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Sierra Schmidt Nov 2013
Day by day,
Night by night,
Living through an endless fight
Not with others,
But with myself,
Slowly losing all my health
Where's the cure?
Here or there?
What happened to my beautiful hair?
The end is near,
As I lay still,
I know it, cancer- it's me you've killed.
Cancer is real, I'm sure most have experience the grieving of a loved one. I pray for all of the lost souls and the current fighters.
Sierra Schmidt Nov 2013
We wait and wait each day,
But what are we waiting for?
Someone to love us?
Someone to show they care?
Someone to cuddle with in the darkest of nights?
Someone to save us?
Someone
Nobody's coming.
Nobody's going to come to save you,
to cuddle with you in the darkest of nights,
to show they care,
to love you.
Nobody
You need to save yourself,
You need to be your own someone.

— The End —