Again

Here we go again, One more round. One more surgery, For something they found. Chemo treatments this time. How is she going to react, If this time, the thing she loses, Is her hair? She things she's not easy to look at now, But it's not true. She is still the same person she was. The same person, Who, when troubles come our way, She could handle them. But now the time has come for her. For her to be able to cry, To be mad, To be any emotion she feels. Instead of hiding what she's feeling. She wants to be strong. To let everyone think she is ok. I can tell by her face, her eyes, She's not.