It's timeA Poem by Brook HughesI lie here... In this hospital bed, saying to myself.... What am I doing here? Where am I? You're done for My mother comes to my bedside Tears rolling down her face She slowly wipes the hair from my face "Oh honey." "I don't want to lose you." I don't wan't to lose you either. Why can't she hear me? She slowly gets up and leaves I'm still here, I'm right here. Come back Please come back The next day she walks in She says... " I am so so sorry sweetie." " You.... have Lukemia" " I don't think you know what this is." "But you're not going to make." " Instead of watching you suffer....." I'm listening mommy I can hear you " I've made up my mind, I'm putting you out of your misery" " I'm so sorry!" " Know that mommy loves you with all her heart." I love you too! But, what do you mean... She reached over at my side Then everything, went black.
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6 Reviews Added on December 17, 2010 Last Updated on December 17, 2010 AuthorBrook HughesViroqua, WIAboutHi:) So... my name is Brook Hughes. I have 2 middle names Ashley and Ann. I live in good old Wisconsin. My social security number is 33562. LMFAO!!!!! jk jk. Anyways i love animals.... I would like t.. more..Writing
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