A Poem by midnight reaper

Everyone has their cancer
Deep within it burns
It creeps to the surface in any way it can
It singes the ego and soul
To know how heavy you are on others is a weight of its own
Everyone has their cancer 
Deep within it burns
Yet mends and plasters false happiness
Cancer is now a stone sinking fast
Now I only ask do I really pain others as much as my cancer pains me?

© 2019 midnight reaper

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Added on May 8, 2019
Last Updated on May 8, 2019