Poem -

Hypnotic Cancer

every day we all struggle with something whether its hate, bullies, or stress

some of us are insecure about our looks but we forget that girl who is afraid to wear that dress

she's afraid of that dress because her hair is a mess, not from bed but from kemo

feeling so lost trying to find her strength like Nemo

she's beautiful but insecure so she puts cuts on her wrist

little did she know her head had all the guys turning heads like exorcist

we struggle with work and fitting in, she's in a battle for her life hoping she will win

a needle in her arm, she feels hopeless but she's an inspiring good luck charm

she wears pink not because it's her favorite color but because it represents breast cancer

leaving her pail and the hospital playing the act of jail

bound to her bed with her family running threw her head

we all struggle but we don’t realize the people like us battling for their life

so next time you wine about your hair messed up

be thankful you have hair and good health

this life is a game of monopoly and your health is your wealth

we don’t get that pair of true religion jeans so we frown

while just a couple miles away someone is stuck in a hospital gown

to those struggling hold on to gods rope and never loose hope

so we pink it out for those who fight 24/7

to those who lost the fight we shall meet again in heaven

as a poet I always say ''swim faster when you want to drown smile brighter when you want to frown"

before worrying about the small struggles in your life

thank god for the strength and the blessing to be alive

to those struggling or have someone struggling strive

higher than the empire state, smile and never lose faith

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