It Wasn't Your Time.A Poem by Sydney EvansA poem for a little girl I knew.. She died at 7 from cancer. She fought since she was born when her life was only supposed to last 6 months. RIP Hunter..
When you first woke up,
You were already broken. 6 months was all that filled your cup. You denied the gates of Heaven when they opened. You were a sister and daughter. Hunter, that was your name. You never gave up, you were a fighter. You told God he couldn't take you when he came. You proved them wrong by 7 years, But that still wasn't your time. I remember you, a girl with no fears. You shouldn't have left in your prime.
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