Getting Worse
Date: Saturday, 1st November 2003 @ 03:26:19 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: sugar0986

Everyday she's getting worse,
and it's hard to watch.
She's 85 years old,
and can't remember who she is.
When I go to see her,
she asks me,
over and over,
who are you.
I just say,
I'm your grand daughter Brittany,
and sit and talk with her.
I know it's got to be hard for her,
she was always the independent type.
But i'm glad that she's still happy,
and in my life.

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