F*** CancerA Poem by Bailey C. WritingInspired. By him, my grandma, just anyone that's had cancer. It's a horrid disease. I felt the need to write something like this.
A raging beast, this dreaded disease
Until you're torn apart, it isn't appeased You fight the hardest fight of your life Causing your body's war to ensue This horrible fiend, this ugly monstrosity I know it's attacking with an awesome ferocity I hope you know darling, for you I'm praying With you I promise, I'll always be staying You'll get through this, I know you're strong And don't you dare say that I am wrong Close your eyes and get some rest I hate seeing you in distress I wish I could destroy all of those cells where all of that sickness dwells One day you'll be cured, happy and free A good future outlook for you and me But for now all I can do is look down And growl "f**k cancer" while trying to rid of your frown Just so you know, I'm a phone call away I will come any time of the day To give you a hug and never let go See your smile and hear your hello So my dear, never give in And you'll look back on this and say "Remember when?" © 2013 Bailey C. WritingAuthor's Note
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Added on July 23, 2011Last Updated on November 29, 2013 Tags: cancer AuthorBailey C. WritingDetroit, MIAbout~ Heart of fire, mind of ice ~ I'm Bailey. I'm a twenty-four year old social worker near Detroit, Michigan. I love to read, and obviously I love to write. If you've ever seen a piece/writing .. more..Writing
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