Bad News

R Ray Hansell
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People look But they cannot see The hate I feel Inside of me So you ask Why do I hate I don't think You can relate My life's a mess It's turned upside down A happy medium Just can't be found What makes me Hurt inside Why have my tears All run dry The news I got From the doctor today Were the saddest words I've heard her say What I have Can't be cured By the doctor I was Most assured She told me Tie up loose ends Then say goodbye To all my friends So now I must prepare To tell the ones I love That my destination Is bound for up above So that's the reason I feel hate Because I fear It's much too late I feel that hope Is all but gone For me too soon I'll be passing on Unless of course I can find A drug for me To extend my time A second opinion I must seek So that maybe life Is something I can keep 5-26-10/RJH

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