Cancer

Sat, 10/10/2015 - 11:07 -- Hexeni1

Cancer,

I want answers

Oh,

Why did you hurt me so?

 

Cancer,

Like a tiny dancer,

I have been weakened,

Why do I feel mistreated?

 

Cancer,

I hear the banter,

A part of me has been deleted,

Why have I been deceived?

 

Cancer,

You are the enchanter,

My past is my tomorrow

Why do I feel so low?

 

Cancer,

You are not a granter,

You caused my vision to be depleted

But I shall not be seated

 

Cancer,

You were one to meander,

As I felt meshed in the flow,

When I had lost my glow

 

Cancer,

You are not what I am after,

I was once part of your show,

But your show must now be blown

 

Cancer,

You are not the commander,

Of what I have experienced,

I feel fearless

 

Cancer,

I am a battler,

For I have grown

I suppose I have you to owe

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

Hexeni1

This poem briefly illustrates my feelings of cancer before, during and after diagnosis, specifically concerning my growth and awareness on multiple levels.

I hope you enjoy!

Sincerely,

HKE

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