Chapter 8: Veracity
That lady from the Oprah magazine died today, the cancer came back full force, she died inside room 504 at Jordan Memorial Hospital, age 26. Twenty fucking six, she had two children, a boy and a girl and a husband who loved her like a good Christian loves a bible.
What a shame. I tip my IV patch to her and send a little prayer up before my eyes flutter close and I bang my head into a pillow again.
I wonder, when I die, will there be a magazine to cover me?
Will there be someone there for me?
Where is MY Oprah?
I think that was David…long and gone by now.