Good news,he says
another two years
before i start my decline.
I guess the bad news
was i lost thirty years of my life
never being a mother,a wife.
You lose
all hopes and dreams
you go into your shell
your private prison
your living hell.
But theres always a chance
of remission he says
another chance to build hopes and dreams
always looking over my shoulder
wondering how long it will last.
It`s like a bad dream from the past
Oh i could be brave and smile
knowing i was dying all the while.
Two years or remission
which one should i choose
either way i would still lose.
is this a general piece or about someone you know? So sad when it happens either way
no i dont know any one
but this stuff is getting worse
i guess i just needed to approach it in a realistic way
ron parrish