My aunt was diagnosed with cancer this year... at first I didn't know what to think... All I was was angry, and I felt like I wasn't alowed to even say the word anymore... I wrote down hoe I felt and.. well, here it is :3
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Cancer
It's a curse.
Venom.
A bad word.
Don't joke about it
Or it ruins your world
Spins you around and tilt
Sends your life spiraling in sworls
It marks its' victims.
Viral
An infection you can't seem to grasp
Drowns you in it's destruction
Of course, you can't stop it.
Some left bruised
Sometimes one breasted
I can't describe the feeling of being an outsider
Viscious
All I know is what the movies show
Despair and sometimes giving up
Only one I know affected by the curse
Some manage to speak of it in a stern manner
Some of the brave ones can only stare intoits stern eyes and dare to say cancer
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This kind of describes how I felt after a close family member got cancer. Evertime I said the word after that, it justmeant bad words and I felt like I wasn't aloud to say it at all...
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