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omg really? i think it sucks...

ugh here comes another bad one...

Leukemia’s a disease,

That deemed itself on me.

I don’t know what it is

Although I’ve heard it on TV.


The doctor says it’s serious,

But it still can be cured.

“I don’t know what will happen,

But we’ll try our best, assured!” - doctor


To the 4th floor,

Of the hospital I went.

30 days in that room,

Was the time I spent.


Back home and back to school,

With no hair I went.

When people asked me questions,

I would circumvent.


Chemotherapy,

Where the “meds” I would have to take.

Although it fought the cancer,

My bones would still ache.


Friends and family came together,

To see if I was felling better.

I met an aunt I never knew,

And she helped me all of the way through.


But that was then and this is now,

And things are like before.

But is that how I want it?

I’m not really sure.

I love both your poems I shall try and write one

Aha! Randomgirl is an inspiring person! Not only have we a second entrant... but hes entering the contests!!!!
[I R so happy] xd

Aw well, this and the booty thread are the first and only threads I've ever created. I've had visions of spectacular failure, being the only team with maybe 2 people in it... and no action... lol This is helping muchly.

good...i might not be on much though, but i will get on whenever i can

okay here comes another one...sorry, im just on a roll

He lay, so still, on his hospital bed
While family gathered around.
It seemed like only yesterday,
His laughter could always be found.

But, the past few months, he became so tired
He could barely lift his head.
His body grew weaker, day by day,
Until, finally, he had to be fed.

Just a little boy of ten years old
Who's life was being cut short,
He would no longer run and play
Or take part in his favorite sports.

Friends could no longer call on him
To join them in the sun.
Their lives were just beginning
While his was almost done.

He slowly opened up his eyes
And looked at his Mother and said,
"Mom, I'm feeling no pain, now,
But a great relief instead."

Tears began to trickle
Down his swollen little cheeks
And they knew those would be
The last words he would ever speak.

And, as if by a miracle, a glow
Encompassed the little boy's lifeless form.
The room began to radiate and
They knew he had been reborn.

An Angel of God was heard to whisper
These words that filled their ear,
"Leukemia has lost the battle to Christ.
Your little boy has nothing to fear."

do you really think these are that good? they are just popping out of my head...its never happened before...i think im going to go to bed...night!