There’s a lump in my breast
And it hurts when I touch it
I experience needle-stabbing pains
And diaphragmatic breathing gives no relief
I lie awake at night
With negative thoughts gnawing my mind
Deep inside my heart
I struggle to answer my own question
And the answer is deliberately vague…
I still do not believe in fate.
My life is changing
Each hour brings a new challenge
Some days are uplifting
But my smile is always missing
I am struggling in my battle with pain
The see-saws between hope and fear
I am just tired of despair
In the corner of that room
I sit in my rocking chair
And I think about my future.
I am living one day after another
I have some unfulfilled dreams in my heart
Cancer does not define me
But chemotherapy seems never ending
It makes me feel feeble
It causes severe body aches
My hands shake all the time
And my heart sinks into my chest
I embrace the rosary in my bag
As I have not lost my faith in God.
Daffodils are blooming in my garden,
At this time of the year
The countryside is so lush and green
I can see a butterfly with one wing
Leaning against the wall
But the butterfly doesn’t give up…
And this is when the feeling sinks in
I am ready to fight another battle
Tears rolling down my cheeks
I give myself a smile.
I am comfortable flaunting my bald head
And I welcome a new day in life
When negativity surrounds me
I keep my spirits high
And when I am in pain
I find reasons to stay happy
I don’t feel beautiful anymore
People do not notice me as well
But I am fighting breast cancer
And I will be a survivor.
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