Quiet Cancer


2900 Purcell St Unit H4
United States
39° 58' 29.1756" N, 104° 47' 17.8512" W

Slowly growing, only you don't know. You feel fine until you don't.

A strange feeling, but you're not sure. Quietly killing you while you smile on the outside.

Then your world changes in a flash. What to do, what to say, how long do you have to stay?

I hate you cancer, you sting my eyes. You quietly kill, until you scream you are alive.


This poem is about: 
My family


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