Cancer Of The Throat

Poem By katie

why is it that all the good people die
the people that never lived a lie
the people honest and true
the people that are always there for you
someone who cares for others
a soul so pure unlike anothers
a life cut off half way through
your case could death not review
for how is life fair now your not their
your mortality sent our family into dispair
death bloked your happy throat
your love and last wirds you could not quote
what evil would remove person so pure
from this world with all the pain you had to endure

Comments about Cancer Of The Throat

i know yeah............. death is cruel................ i love this poem. thanks Athena *** words will change the world ***

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