So I walked in on her changing one day Not that I’m gay It was two o’clock and time for pain Unknown to me she had gotten out of the shower Choking on my own embarrassment Maybe even fear
I managed to peel my eyes off of her chest Two open wounds And no breasts So this is what cancer looks like
I had a friend take me into a restaurant rest room to show me her double masectomy, so I can relate to this. She viewed her scars as proof she was willing to undergo anything to live life to the fullest....
Privacy is brief but chocked full of honest humble feelings of pain & regret ...
And yes, cancer in the flesh is a diffucult sight to leave behind ...
GBU
That's so sad to see something like that up close in the flesh. I have known a lot of people with different types of cancer, and it's so depressing to see. But i like the poem.
I am because my mother birthed me my father planted me my God created me. Life has unfolded for me in 29 chapters so far with two brothers a smile and a few good memories to show for it. I am because .. more..