My Grandmother

by: Anonymous

 

She was young with a full loving heart…

But that young heart fell apart.

 

She was happy with full of life…

But it’s worn out like getting stuck with a knife

 

She had a dream that was of the chain…

But it ain’t gone but its not there because of hatred & pain

 

She was fun and able…

But had shut down like a worn down cable

 

So she thought about it….

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*ding!*

She started to believe

And worked hard like Adam & Eve

 

The dream came alive

she worked her butt off just to strive

 

her heart came back..and bold but old

kept working with so much love

 

But had got sick and sad

Now….she’s walking around with an oxygen bag

 

She was very sick…

One,Two,Three….y e a r s

It *clicked!*

 

My grandmother is a fighter..and a bold woman…