My cancer has been kind to me
Not how I felt originally
But time has past and wounds they heal
I was never even truly ill
Guess I’m lucky, it’s strange to say
It could have come and not gone away
Coping is hard, for a fit young mind
Understanding was something hard to find
The numbness was first, and then came denial
Devastation took over and lasted a while
Then apathy griped me and held on tight
Draining from me the passion and fight
Months passed me by and I couldn’t move on
Stuck in that day when the world did me wrong
Questioning, resentful, hate-filled and bitter
Watching my life blow away with the litter
But all the time knowing I needed to change
As I had a life that could not stay the same
When I was cleared I imagined a new zest for living
But it never came which was further depressing
I wanted to pull myself out from the cloud
But at the same time felt I wasn’t allowed
I needed to put myself back with the living
Because that’s were I was despite my misgivings
Gradually time healed and the cloud had a lift
And I took a new view of my unwanted gift
See it taught me what friends are, the people that care
It helped me grow stronger yet made me aware
That I wont live forever and that life sets you tests
See my cancers been kind to me, god bless the rest
