Family Death Poem

Dealing With Rare Disease of Morphea

This poem is dedicated to the Chester and Dassie family for caring for me during this disease named Morphea of which I suffer a very rare form called- En Coup De Sabre. Thanks so much to my husband and my two boys, they help me so much! I LOVE YOU ALL!!

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© Cynthia Dassie Chester more by Cynthia Dassie Chester

Published: Jan 2008

Fading Away

I'm fading away and no one seems to care
They see the beauty inside and out
No one really understand my pain and suffering

Please love and show me because I'm fading away
While I'm here, hug me like you'll never see me
again.
I need you to keep me strong, for I am tiring out fast.

I love my family, please love me, too!
My depression worsens each day because of this rare illness.
My thoughts aren't always mine, because I am fading away!

No one understands my illness and neither do I
It's a very rare thing that needs me somehow!
I don't want to fade away, so promise me, you'll understand and comfort me...
then I will fade away in peace!

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