LIFE NOT DEATH
MY HEART ALL TORN AND TATTERED.
MY SOUL NO LONGER WHOLE BUT BATTERED.
CONTINUE AS I MAY TO GRAB ON TO LIFE, BEING TOLD MY LIFE WILL BE SHORTENED,HOLDING BACK THE TEARS, I DO NOT GRIPE.
MY FEEBLE BODY I MOVE ON SLOW, THE CHEMO WORKING THROUGHOUT MY VEINS A CONTINUOUS FLOW.
I PRAY GOD WAKES ME UP TO SEE ANOTHER DAY,TO FIND THE STRENGTH TO PULL THROUGH THIS KIILLER AT BAY.
I WILL NOT GIVE UP NOR SHED TOO MANY TEARS, FOR I AM READY FOR THE UPCOMING YEARS.
I AM NOT READY TO LEAVE THIS PRECIOUS EARTH, I HAVE TOO MUCH TO GIVE, FOR ALL THAT I AM WORTH.
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