This poem was written by a friend of mine (Kathy) recently diagnosed with this s**tty disease, I thought it was great and asked if i could share it with “the girls” on here…enjoy!!
Come on then Cancer, you do your worst
If you think you’ll get me with your nasty curse
I’ll have the treatment, side effects too
Mouth ulcers, sickness and sometimes can’t poo
But if you think I’m weak, then please be prepared
You’ve got the wrong person if you think I’m scared
I’m gonna beat you, you will not win
I will control you, you’re in the bin
Friends who ignore me, or just disappear
They can’t handle you, I guess it’s called Fear
They don’t know what to say, so say nothing at all
Please, pick up the phone, just text me or call
I am not contagious, it’s not like the flu
If I make a joke, join in, just be you
Family and friends to start with are sad
Shocked that you got me cos you’re known as bad
I guess the novelty wears off, now it’s gone
They did their bit, now they’re moving on
Good friends are few, it’s true what they say
They keep in touch, day after day
So people I ask, please don’t let me go
You’re in my phone, it’s you who I know
Don’t ever think you’ll speak out of turn
This will make us stronger, and from that we can learn
Now with my party planning head on
It gives me a purpose, I have to be strong
To plan for the future cos I am still young
For all of my life, I’m gonna have fun!!