Childhood Cancer
I’ve taken you down once
Will I have to do it twice?
No one can be sure where my future lies
Between a hospital stays and the uncomfortable bed,
It’s impossible for anyone to get inside my head
About how I’m feeling or thinking
The world can feel like it’s coming down on me, just by blinking.
The constant fear of this monster coming back
Is a feeling I wish that I would lack.
I was too young the first time
Those years taken were supposed to be my prime.
Hanging out with friends and going to school,
All were gone, and there was nothing I could do.
I fought for my life
I came through on top
When will this monster ever stop?
My story with it is hopefully over
But there is no guarantee
I won’t rest until there are no more kids living with it
A cure is what I will hopefully find
That's the main focus on my mind.
Childhood Cancer.
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