The Gene

Dear ALD,

   Why do you decide to take lives?

    Is it fun to tear apart families?

    Is it fun for you to cause so much pain and suffering?

    I never thought a little gene like you could change my whole life.

    You are taking one of my first friends away from me.

     He cannot speak anymore.

     He cannot move anymore.

     Baseball... that is just a good memory for us now.

     And it is not good enough to take my family from me...

     you might have to take part of my future away from me too?

     When is your rampage going to stop?

      Sincerely,

                     A girl that is going to find a way to stop you

     

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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