One More Day

Well, I have today to enjoy before I wake up and return to the doctor's office for my poison. The last few days I have felt alright, but have had thoughts of tomorrow in the back of my mind the entire time. I am already getting sick to my stomach just thinking about it. As each day passes and my visits near, I begin to get sick to my stomach. I try to tell myself that I am catching an illness, but the whole time I know it is just that I am dreading treatment.

Anyway, wish me well tomorrow. Once that is done I am half-way done with chemo. I hope everyone is doing alright and I look forward to talking with everyone soon!

Josh

Keemo "The-Rapist"

Keemo "The-Rapist"
Waits for me silently
Watches my improvements
Contemplates my naivete
Punctures my arm
Drains my soul
Death matters little
Keemo "The-Rapist"

Keemo "The-Rapist"
Where do you hide?
Show your pale face
Expose your nakedness
Wet my lips with your poisonous nectar
Rid my body of my inequities
Bask in my darkness
Keemo "The-Rapist"