The last time when i cried when i left...was in mexico when my grandmother was diagnosed with cancer. The pain, the shock, felt like i was being shot with a glock, tick tick, tock tick, time runs out. It was about 5 years ago when she was diagnoised, it gave her inspiration to live longer she faught and faught, finalyy she had been caught. Laying in her hospital bed was a taste, a sign, a crime really. My grandmother lay there she just thought, stares and tries to bare, but can't hang...pop pop bang bang, thats the glock time runs out tick tick tock tick.
The Last time when you cried when you left
December 5, 2007