I sat in that awful room.
Waiting and waiting,
To here the news,
I knew it was coming,
My fate,
My doom.

He said it was spreading,
It wasn't working
I'm heading to the end to quickly.

Now I'm wondering who'll miss me.
When I die, who'll stay with me.
Its all coming to quickly.

I felt it start,
The coughing errupted,
Starting in my chest
Ending above it.

My breath becoming painful
I hear the rasp,
One day, I know it,
I'll be in Death's clasp.

It just won't stop,
this pain I feel,
Wondering...
How is this so real?

Its a dream I won't wake up from,
Choking to death,
Give me a minute,
While I take one last breath.

Yes, It'll be quick,
I'll see you again soon
Cause I'm deathly
Sick




This is a tribute to my cancer. Forgive the darkness of this one.

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