Melanoma Survivor

 

Yellow walls

Black and white ceiling

Medicine calls

Darkness I'm feeling.

 

Light approaching

Pain intensifies

Doctor poking

Open my eyes.

 

Two weeks later

Goal fruition

Five years later

Remission.

 

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