Here we go again. Getting No actual Help at all!

Here we go again. Getting No actual Help at all!

A Poem by Onlyme

Here we go again
to be passed
around the table.
Consultant visit day.

And being told this and that
and the next thing.
But actually:  nothing really properly
gets sorted or fixed.
When it comes to my man's
health and mental frame of mind
at that.

He will still go home feeling pain,
protein drinks not helping
his diabetics and dry mouth due
to the cancer.

That is okay. It's not happening to
them. And at the end of the day. They go
home to a nice warm bed. And no
woes.

I really do feel sorry for suffers like
my man. Who deal with this every
single day. Does not matter who you
speak to or what they say.

You still suffer ever minute of everyday.
Uncomfortable, in pain, can not sleep,
eat and so on. F*****g hate Cancer.

© 2018 Onlyme


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Added on November 15, 2018
Last Updated on November 15, 2018
Tags: suffering, cancer, feed-up, pissed off, angry, and sad

Author

Onlyme
Onlyme

United Kingdom



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Dawn Dawn

A Poem by Onlyme