When did it visit me?
I really don't know when.
It came out of nowhere,
I feel that it's a sin.
Naked in the shower,
washing up clean.
I felt this little lump,
scared and unforeseen.
Feeling all alone,
I looked up to the sky.
Fingers locked together,
I asked the Lord, "Why?"
Now, I lay in silence,
while the tumor grows inside.
Putting up these walls,
all I do is cry.
Months have gone by,
with the chemo and the draws.
The sickness took my *******,
now that's the final straw.
It's been six months now,
I struggled for my life.
I beat the **** cancer.
I AM HAPPY, I WILL SURVIVE!!
My mother is a breast cancer survivor. But I also wrote this for all the survivors and to the ones to whom that lost their battle with this disease! PLEASE SHARE AND LET THIS TREND!!