Afraid & angry
She looks at her life
Wishing on a falling star
to take away this strife.
She feels so tired now
Of all she's been through
and what is yet to come
This ordeal is not over
not by a long chalk
She’s got to plod on
as there is still
some to be done
One day at a time
is all she can deal with
Suppressing the fear
with smiling appeal
Telling herself
she must keep going
feeling so alone
She goes for her treatments
She sits alone
in the waiting room
Looking at others
accompanied by loved ones
No one understands
how her emotions cry
WHY ME
Forced to accept this
she must face her days
But in the dark of the night
as she cries out
to an empty room
WHY ME