Am I So Different

Am I so different because I've lost my hair,
is that the reason you feel a need to stare,
am I so different because of things I cannot do,
does that really make me less normal than you,

Am I so different, so different from you,
is making me uncomfortable a pleasure for you,
if my looks are upsetting to one and all,
just try and remember that my life is no fun at all,

You see me like this and wince as I pass by,
never once do you notice the tear in my eye,
it's not illness or pain that makes me cry,i
ts your stares and snide comments as I walk by,

So, please, I implore you, take this to heart,
I am truly human, not a species apart,
this illness is my burden, a heavy one too,
if not for a misfortune, this me could be you,

My life is now a battle,
this cancer I must fight,
your cruel and hurtful prattle,
pains me day and night,
instead of pain and sorrow,
give me your smile that's true and bright,
walk with me through each tomorrow,
don't shun me out of fright.

-from a truly amazing person, writer, and friend.

Crowded and Fighting

a poem emailed in. click to enlarge.

And a reminder to fight.