Cancer

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FormerMember

14 Aug 2010

When cancer comes along,

it creeps and makes no sound,

it worms’ its way inside,

its’ limits, know, no bounds

Young or old, makes no difference,

You see,

it really doesn’t care, if it’s you

Or, if it’s me.

I wish with all my heart,

I could take away her pain

And gently rock her in my arms,

and make her well again.

Classy xxx

FormerMember over 15 years ago

Lovely words Classy and so true.xxxxxxxxxxx
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FormerMember over 15 years ago

So True - it really doesn't care.

It takes us by the Hand

and leads us to a place

Where No-one wants to be.

We fight our way back

and hope it never tries again.

I hate Cancer so much.

Well done Classy xx
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FormerMember over 15 years ago

Hi Classy,

Thats just what your poem is CLASSY.

Take care and be safe Big Hugs Love Sarsfield.xxx
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FormerMember over 15 years ago

ah nice words guys i find its crept up me like a thief in the night and taken the old claire away,and im left with a empty shell and cancer working its way into my life and taking over! wish someone could make it stop!
johnr over 15 years ago

good to see you can still string those lines out with such feeling

take care john