Cancer
The word "cancer" sends chills down my spine
Three years to live made it even worse
Anquish, depression, sorrow, mourning and loss
Is what you get with cancer
I'm sixteen but wont see past twenty
All my dreams and plans; crushed
Whats the point of school when my life is a lie
I'll never be anything, or anybody
Three more years; ill be six feet under
Pushing up daises for my mom on mothers day
Three more years
What am i gonna do?
What would you do?
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