By Jeremy Johnson aka Freedom Writer
She said doctor; just promise me that you won’t tell anybody. She has always been independent and doesn’t want to become dependent on anybody. The doctor told her the news and she wish he was telling her lies. She took her sunglasses off because she no longer is expecting sunny skies. He came in and took over her body and wasn’t wearing a disguise or nothing. He walked right in like he knew the security code. Even with a winter coat on the world can be so cold. She now has to fight the fight of her life. Soon she will have to fight for her life. Since she got the news, nightly tears have been rolling down her face. She’s starting to accept soon it will be her time to leave this place. She calls my phone often but sometimes I don’t answer. I know she’s going to have questions but I don’t ever seem to have answers. I always pick the best times to become speechless. I wrote this poem for you but in reality I’m the one that need this. There will be no life in me if there is no life in you. I told you I had your back and I was ready to go to war with you. I took the phone from my ears as I was wiped my tears. We have history and we’ve been friends for some years. So this is a reality check. Ladies next time you’re dancing in front of the mirror, life up your titty and do a quick check. Since she got the news she hasn’t been feeling her best. And she knows before the cancer takes her life it will probably take her left breast. These types of things never happen in those fairytales. I pray every night God sends me the words to write a happy ending to her fairytale. I know it’s a lot on your plate and sometimes it’s hard to keep the faith. God will be there maybe he’s just running a little late. Or maybe he just wants you to bless a few lives like a sneeze. Understand you won’t leave until he feels it’s your time to leave. I learned to stop worrying about tomorrow and start enjoying today. Tomorrow isn’t always promised like marriage isn’t always promised like the ring. I just hope I’m able to hear the angels when they do start to sing. The next time you’re feeling down just remember you have to do. And that is fight for your life.