TollA Poem by oranges_meltwhat if you found out you were going to die very soon?I know they do not see, how this cancer's killing me, but I still want justice, I want to touch this, I want to live today. I've never gone for pink, but as of today, I must rethink, because of these breasts, I might die today, Oh God, if I must, I will try and I'll pray, Breast cancer is one, a face to a gun. And I can be two, one of the very few, who cannot control what my breasts must hate, because dying is part of my fate. malfunctioning parts of me; a life is a toll. Trying and tryinging; to live is my role. I will fight and I'll fight, but it's wearing me down, If I wait a bit more, I'll be six under ground. So let it be known, a life is a rush, Cause if you love living, I must ask how much?
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1 Review Added on March 6, 2009 Authororanges_meltTallahassee, FLAboutno bio. favorite quotes: Words, words, mere words, no matter from the heart. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained." Good-night, good-night! Parting is such sweet sorrow That I shall say good-night.. more..Writing
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