Cancer

Cancer

A Poem by Anonymous



corrupted lungs, stolen breath
plastic implanted in my broken chest

embedded tumours of red red red
the words engraved in my core are long dead

I have no lungs to fight for
no memories to live for
no words to speak for
no blood to die for

b l o o d y c a n c e r .

© 2014 Anonymous


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Added on May 28, 2014
Last Updated on May 28, 2014
Tags: cancer, sickness, lungs, broken heart

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Anonymous
Anonymous

Sydney, NSW, Australia



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