Story of My Life

My life was wonderful until my world came crashing in.
Why my mom?
My bestfriend.
She is deathly ill.
Everyday I watch her in pain.
We have no money so she works.
I try to support her with what I can.
Every night her tears I hold in my hands.
I tried to leave it.
I tried to die.
But God kept me here to keep my mom alive.
I ask why?
Why her beautiful soul, body, and mind is being contaminated by this awful disease.
Every night I pray that I want it to be me.
I want the pain.
The limited life span.
She is still young and can have my air.
I want her to be prosperous fufill all of her dreams.
So I pray why couldn't it be me.
But, it is the story of my life.
As you see.