Her Disease.

14 Sep 2011

fingerling
she waited for me,
a single tear fell so swiftly.
fading in this river of pain
the water filled with her disease.
the cure seemed so simple, 
yet, she just couldn't see…
that the cancer was killing her,
and that her cancer was me.

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