Cancer is a word nobody wants to hear,
But then you first hear it in your early years.
They say your mom has it And shes going to die,
Tears start rolling down as you start to cry.
Your in your early teens and don't quite understand,
I'm only 13 is this what God has planned.
Several years pass then your pops has it too,
Why this happening you haven't a clue.
It doesn't take him as easy because he's a fighter,
But in time it does just as we were getting tighter.
Some time passes I'm told I have a tumor,
I take the news will major Ill humor.
I get treated and am expected to live,
Take my advice And give give give.
Couple years later brother Chuck gets really really sick,
I pray to God that it's not him that he doesn't pick.
But in no time at all it becomes stage four,
God was calling him to his door.
Brother Gary went in a different way,
I miss all four every single day.
Whatever you do let's change our ways,
Looking forward to much better days.
That C word is not good at All,
Before it's to late make that call.
Johnny bubba Chavez
9/2/2021
- Author: Bubblicious (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 4th, 2022 00:06
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about how Cancer literally runs in my family. Cancer sucks!!!
- Category: Unclassified
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