Sickle cell
Each and everyday I go though pain
Everyday it seem like a game
Sometime I just can't let sickle cell take over
I fight it like I'm in rain
My mom be there to take care of me
But sometime I just feel so insane
So my baby Chrishada encourage me
To fight it and be strong
Until I be better and move on
So this is my Sicklecell poem
👁 4💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.