Yeah Cancer,
What a horrible disease
It takes away dreams and change it to sorrow
Takes away parents from their children
And children from their family
but I have a message of Hope for you today
Anything that is destined to happen will happen
because you know what, life does happen
The unexpected, the uncalled for, the unintentional
We were damaged emotionally
Damage spiritually
it may be your heart broken today
or maybe a doctor's note saying you have one week to live
that your cancer has reached the critical stage
I am here to tell you guys you are not alone
to all those suffering of cancer,
and any sort of pain & diseases
You guys are not alone
keep on persevering
keep on praying
keep on Hoping
I Know it is difficult
it hard I know,
people critize you guys
sometimes treat you less than humans
But remember there no disease that isn't
but we always have to keep our head straight
repeating to Ourselves inside, I got this, I will survive this
But I believe, as long as you have hope, you can overcome
Categories:
selfconfidence, appreciation, endurance, heartbroken, psychological,
Form: Free verse
WHO AM I? IAM A LOT OF THINGS IN LIFE! I AM EQUALITY,
I AM UNIQUE,
BUT MOST OF ALL I AM ME.
I AM A LION WHO HAS THE STRENGTH TO CARRY ON,
I AM ALOST CHILD WHO HAS NO HOME AND IS ALL ALONE.
I AM A BROKEN HAERT THAT ALWAYS SKIP A BEAT,
I AM STEVIE WONDER AND I CANNOT SEE WHAT LIFE HAS INSTORE FOR ME.
I AM A DAUGHTER WHO STRUGGLES TO MAKE HER FATHER PROUD,
I AM A PREMATURE BABY WHO TRYS TO FIND AIR FOR HIS/HER LUNGS JUST SO HE/SHE
CAN MAKE IT OUT.
I AM MARTIN LUTHER KING JR. I WISH TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE IN THIS WORLD,
I AM A YOUNGE WOMEN AND NO LONGER A LITTLE GIRL.
WHO AM I?
I AM ALL OF THE THINGS I JUST SPOKE OF!
AS LO0NG AS I KNOW WHAT I AM,
I HAVE THE SELFCONFIDENCE TO CHANGE MY LIFE INTO BETTER THINGS.......
Categories:
selfconfidence, lifelife,
Form: Light Verse
Transfer of thoughts continuing.
Can I achieve greatness, or simply waste paper with slop.
Selfconfidence has retreated yet again.
I hope to find it through the ink of my pen, to the hand it rests.
Directly to the mind that controls it.
To find those magical words which dance from tonque to soul.
To reach that place were my words give joy and comfort.
Touching another with the ink from my pen.
Completing the circle of thought.
Categories:
selfconfidence, introspection, words,
Form: I do not know?