Cancer: A Poem

Cancer: A Poem


Cancer is like an evil darkness. It grabs me, and I try to run away, but I just cant.
It latches itself to me, twisting up my body. I try to fight back, but I cannot move.
I try to scream, but the velvety - blackness fills my lungs, and soon I cannot breath. the darkness has me in a cocoon.
I cannot feel, cannot see, cannot breath.
But when the blackness lets go, letting me loose- I gasp for air, like a fish out of water.
I fall down, feeling cold, and wrap my arms around my arms tight around myself.
I call for help, because I know it will be back again, that cold evilness.
But no one comes I am on my own, wishing for the freedom from this evil that is cancer.





A/N: This is on PocketWriters, on my account. Sorry its so short. I hope you liked it!

I like it, it's a very interesting, small poem that certainly sits the title. Having almost had cancer myself, I know a bit how it feels and would like to place my support to each and every cancer patient r and survivor.

Thank You!!