My Contaminate is Cancer

Turn away

If you could get me a drink

Of water, cause my lips are chapped and faded

Call my aunt

Help her gather all my things

And burry me in all my faforite colours

My sisters and my brothers, still

I will not kiss you

Cause the hardest part of this

Is leaving you

Now turn away

Know that I will never marry

Baby, I’m just soggy from the chemo

But counting dow the days to go

It just ain’t living

And I just hope you know

That if you say, good bye today

Cause the hardest part of this

Is leaving you

~Anita Mandasari (117844)~