CANCERA Poem by CarlieI've been watching my grandfather, whom I am very close too, struggle with cancer for the second time in his life. I was very mad because of it when I wrote this poem.Can’t you see what you are doing to him? Arlie is his name, not that you care to know who you have hurt, Now that you have invaded his body and taken every last bit of strength he has to fight. Can’t you leave us be now? Ever think of the people’s lives you are screwing with or care to Respect the small amount of time we have left with him? No, I didn’t think so. I hate you, CANCER! © 2010 CarlieReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 26, 2010 Last Updated on July 26, 2010 AuthorCarliePocatello, IDAboutWell, I'm am currently residing in Pocatello, Idaho. I am 22 year old. I have my Associates degree and want to finish my B.A. in Early Childhood Education and finish with a masters in Psychology and e.. more..Writing
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