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!!