Chemotherapy
I'm going to turn you into a warrior but I won't give you a badge of honour
I'll take you to a point where you want to die ... When you say enough is enough ... When all you can do is cry
I'll make you feel like every bone is broke ... To just stand up tall will feel like a huge joke
But please remember as I take away your nails and all your hair
I'm only doing this as I really do care
I'll remove your dignity and show you how to loose your identity
I'll teach you how fast I can run round your body ... I'll stop your immune system as I kill every antibody
The sickness will come .. This I can't prevent as I poison your body I can't be content
But as I go I see the bad cell ... I'll engulf the parasite and make you well
When I'm done you won't recognise yourself but I'll have done my job and give you back some health.
Lynn Hamilton
Mon 28th Dec 2015 11:01
Hi Ria. If you receive two comments on this apologies. This is a brilliant piece and I'm thoroughly enjoying reading your work. Xxx