Dear You

February 23, 2010
By basketballstar2 SILVER, Louisville, Kentucky
basketballstar2 SILVER, Louisville, Kentucky
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Dear Muscular Dystrophy,
Why did you have to take him?
You made him suffer and be sad.
You shortened his life and took him from us.

Why did you have to weaken his heart,
and make his muscles hurt?
Did you want to hurt us all?
You should’ve gone to someone else.
Why him?
He did nothing to you.
What you didn’t know,
was that he’s way happier now
than he ever was when
you were with him.
You were tricked and fooled.
I wish you could just go away and never comeback.
Never affect anyone.
Ever again.

I know he’s gone now and I can’t do anything about it.
But, you aren’t gone. You’re still here to
Affect innocent peoples lives
You will be gone someday.
There will be a cure for you.
Just wait.

The author's comments:
One of my best friends died on the first day of school. I am writing to the disease of muscular dystrophy to show my feelings towards it.

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