NEVER_LOSE_HOPE/ rachel...

cancers a rose
starts as a bud
and turns into something big

cancer is in your body
its also in your mind
in never really leaves
its with you all the time

you can be the strongest
and you could still hurt
you could be the weakest
and still be the worst

cancer makes you sick
you can lose your hair
and become weak
god how is this fair?

their loved ones will worry
its just like the rose
they will wither and die
its always there though

theres always one survivour
always one who falls
but if you hit rock bottom
the clouds may call..


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  • Goldfinch60

    That C word is one of the worst there is.

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