I sit with my doctor in fear of what he'll say,
I do not know what to expect today,
The fear grew so strong i just wanted to run,
I can't face the thought of telling anyone,
The feeling of emptiness and loneliness fluttered my soul,
Knowing the beast has taking control,
Invaded my life with not the slightest remorse,
and dragging me through a heartless course,
the darkness is growing
even though the sun shine bright,
refusing to cry and geared for a fight,
you have a lot of fighting in the months ahead
are the words i have circling around in my head,
Radiation is the worse of my fears
all that has been said,
I store in my head,
looking in the mirror the reflection i see
is that of the beast staring back at me,
my eyes so empty and hollow are they,
wishing this nightmare would just go away
days come and weeks go
courage and straight have started to show
you are taking over my life with total control
but i will fight you with my fighting soul
i fought you then
and will fight you again
cause i know from experience you'll be bet in the end
that horrible beast came to me
with no answers
for the beast i am fighting is breast cancer!
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