Nursing HomeA Poem by ShannielleFaithWe recently moved my grandma from our house to a nursing home which is what inspired this I suppose.
She was an old lady living on
a numbered street like everyone else. Her heart was filled with pain and her body failed her everyday. Now she's an old lady living on vine with screaming, blind women and dying, mean guys. Her heart is at ease, her body relieved. And I wonder what changed her mind. © 2013 ShannielleFaith |
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Added on April 1, 2013 Last Updated on April 1, 2013 Author
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