Scream at the moon, appeal to the sun,
Beg for deliverance from this end to be undone.
Damn your luck, curse your fate
Demand a recount of the end date.
Clear these eyes, change the view.
Scrub away at this thing that is eating you.
Wash out that womb scour those ovaries
Rid this body of the death that might be.
Fight the enemy growing within
Breath deep in the MRI, it makes such a din.
Swallow the drugs a chemical mix
Throw up your pain a hug will not fix
Rant at the day and scream at the night
Don’t let Cancer win, no fight, fight, fight.
It’s a sneak a coward that hides
A sneak in the night that attacks from all sides.
Jan 18, 2021 @ 01:37:29
Sending virtual hugs. Fight with all your might.
Jan 18, 2021 @ 07:37:28
Don’t get me wrong, this is a poem I do not, to my knowledge, have cancer. This is just me railing against it! 💜
Jan 18, 2021 @ 10:02:47
I get it. It is a terrible disease.
Jan 18, 2021 @ 14:03:54
Yes indeed 💜
Jan 18, 2021 @ 01:58:00
👍👍👍
Jan 18, 2021 @ 07:38:00
💜💜
Jan 18, 2021 @ 03:43:47
I hope this is fiction ❤️
Jan 18, 2021 @ 07:40:08
Yes indeed it’s one I wrote a good few years back, slightly changed and just me railing about the plight of some friends 💜💜💜
Jan 18, 2021 @ 05:54:40
This is very deep, sis… 🤗💜
Jan 18, 2021 @ 07:43:47
Just railing at the injustice of Cancer well all illness really.💜
Jan 18, 2021 @ 07:49:19
Absolutely 🥰
Jan 18, 2021 @ 14:49:38
Having lost so many to this disease, it speaks the anger well.
Jan 18, 2021 @ 15:08:41
Yes I empathize that’s why I am spitting vennem at it many forms! . Oops sorry still a little angry 💜💜