Going Back Again

Back to the hospital soon

 Not til May
That's what they say

Stupid Cancer
Always finds a way

To keep gnawing away at your life

Cancer's packing a knife

A surrepeticious agenda that can make you cry

Cancer's ulterior motive is to make you die

I make myself strong

Make sure that the blood work is wrong

I will be okay
Better than I was yesterday

I hate going back
They said I was good to Go
They really and Never could

Know

Back for more Tests
More chemo and no Rest

My Breasts are gone and I'm Cancer Free, right?

Apparently debatable

No Hospital rest in sight

I f*****g hate follow ups and chemo

Am so done with all of this cancer
My teeth rattle and I quell the possibility of an answer

Author's Note

As always...just venting....not presenting. Please check yourselves, your lovers and spread the word that they should do the same.