Literary Force Magazine Literary Force Magazine Volume 2 | Page 46

If there was a cure, I wouldn’t care how expensive it’d be, I would spend it all.

Eventually she won’t even remember who I am at all.
By then I think she’d be staying in a nursing home room
Not because I can’t care for her anymore, but I’d be too sad.
Hearing her struggle to remember who I am would make my heart feel so bad.
But at least then I wouldn’t be the only one
She’d have others to care for her, maybe she’ll make some friends.

My mother and I had no friends, no one at all.
Bu we both had one, I had her and she had me by her side when she’d awake in
her room.
She was always there for me when I felt bad…..and I repaid her everyday by
making her smile when she was sad.

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