I want it, I fight for it, it's only given once. You!, You take it for granted, you even by choice put yourself at risk. Some even take it completely. Why then? Why should I undergo pain, tears, agony to keep it, when you, you use it like a tissue, use it, throw it away. You don't even think of us, the people who want it most, who would use it, who would cherish it. It's so precious, yet you don't know, it's so wanted but you don't care.
Think about it. Think next time you want/wish to be dead. Think! There's someone out there that just died who wanted to live.
LIFE….IT'S SOO PRECIOUS
(written by April Shewan, aged 14 1999 - as she shared her grandmother's struggles with a brain tumour).
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