Another day begins,
She puts on her pocker face it's time once again,
how it seems this ride, this game with never end,
20 years, she still stands strong until it's all over.
we all thought she would be dead by now should of been.
For crossing those lines,
It's not like she doesn't know she is being hunted.
But how can you kill someone if they are are already die a long time.
She falls apart alone in the middle of Stormy night.
So no one can hear her cry out to
God at the top of her lungs to
Carry her the rest the way.
She not only fighting for others,
She is fighting to stay alive,
A slight sickness
cancer.
She'll tell you she is okay,
She is doing fine,
She is always jocking around,
When really when she is in so much pain
No one knows,
This I know about her she isn't scared about dying, yes she is beautiful brave the most strongest person I've been around. I seen her so sick, she has took beaten for people that where to weak.
She is a woundful mother, sister, daughter, she took care of her own grandfather that raped her up to the very day he die, helped people that she shouldn't. Here favorite saying is what would Jesus do.I watching her these last 3 days put a smile on her face make others smile while she was in so much pain, I know this is more like a story I'm not a writer like her she is resting she is so weak but she still fights we talked so much me and her fear is she won't see these people get took down because of her sickness she won't get to see her friends, family and so many other people as well her self. It's been a dream since she was 12 years old to...