Cancer,
A five letter word,
A killer. It has my mom wrapped up in a blaket of death.
Sugury got it out, but it can come back she is still in pain and can no longer injoy what she used to she is a hollow shell of her past self.
She may be free of that five lettered killer for now, but I still fear it will come back.
At every check up my mind going in every direction waiting to see if she is still free my heart wil beat a million miles an hour sweat bouilding up as the doctors walk in I still dont know feeling so alone only wanting the best for my mom when he finally says that she is still free I close my eyes and cry then hold my mom tight she tells me fo noe everything is alright.
I cried not because I was sad, but because I still have my mom this is a fight I now know that five lettered killer has lost and we have won.
