Heres a poem that i wrote that is dedicated to both of my grandpas (Grandpa Pete Pirc and Grandpa Les Pereboom) that are both up in Heaven looking watching down on me!!
Everybody hates me for what I do
Everybody including you
I ruin people’s lives
Sometimes they don’t even survive
I start in one location
But as I start to spread, I’m like my own nation
I make people weak
Further on they can’t even speak
Everyone tries to fight against me
But I can be so powerful that they can’t be free
Treatment is my worst friend
Because of it I could come to an end
They could win this fight
And I could be out of their sight
But what they probably don’t know
Is that I could always come back and continue to grow
As I become stronger
They can’t handle it any longer
All the pain and tears
Coming from all their peers
I’m nice enough to them to give them one last chance to say good bye
But then I have to be the bad guy
You’re now mad at me because I took someone that meant the world to you
It’s like you want to just squish and kill me with your shoe
Now of course all you want is an answer,
OK fine, My name is Cancer!!!
A couple weeks ago I was kinda mad at God for taking both of my grandpas away! But then i realized that it wasnt him, it was cancer! So i wanted to write about something dealing with cancer. At first i wanted the view of someone who had it, but then i thought even better the point of view of cancer itself! Thats how i got encouraged to write this piece!!
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