Just something I wrote, I'm sure any English teacher would tear it apart as a 'poem'.
WHY is this “thing” in my daughters head?
Was it something I did? Or, something I said?
Did I feed her right? Did I treat her wrong?
Has it really been there all along?
For 14 years I have watched how she’s grown
I didn’t spot it, should I have known?
Such a happy child and full of life
She should never have had to go under the knife!!
How can I make it go away?
I’ll take it, I’LL TAKE IT
Don’t make her pay,
Don’t let this thing take away her life
Let her grow old, let her be someone’s wife
If only I could find a cure,
No more worry of death’s door
If only they would find a cure……….
