granny

Granny
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An elder being, Dreaming and fading between what is real and what is an illusion.
Illusions, tricks from the mind that ease the pain.
Cancer.
A cancer that fills a heart once filled with love and joy.
Blood, once so clear and red like a rose.
It turns pitch black, Flowing trough vains that draws lines on the body of an elder woman.
Is it happening, the thing we al fear?
Death something humans can't understand.
We feed the fear to die, making a life worth the while.
She still understands, but she can't move. As if she's been strapped down on the bed with invisible stitches.
This mind now filled with decaying memories and forgotten thougts.
moments of sadness, moments of joy and laughter once there.
They fly away like a feather that got picked up by a soft wind.
A slow goodbye.
Tears appear like rain on a dreary day.
Salvation will keep her preserved for what she once feared.

Goodbye granny.