Sometimes the folks closes to you are your worse enemy.
Repeatedly belittling you as as if you aren't nothing.
Worser than pedigreed.
That's why most of time I stand alone. Stronger than I will ever be!
Man failed me time and time again.
So I closed them out to refocus my energy.
Cancer wanted to enter my life.
God told the devil it will never be.
No family and friends by my bed side.
God had a plan that was best for me.
Left me alone in the dark room so that we could talk.
Lord please firgue out what's best for me.
One week in and im walking, now the doctor said that blastomy.
See I don't know how to express my feelings.
My God keep on blessing me.
I'm trying to tell you is don't feel sorry for me.
I stand alone like I said, stronger than I will ever be.
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