I love making my dad laugh
I hate seeing my mom cry
I love going to the park with my brothers
I hate hugging them goodbye
I love going on adventures with my friends
I hate what drives to the hospital signify
I love eating foods of all kind
I hate throwing up my stomach dry
I love my body
I hate what my blood results imply
I love wearing flattering tops
I hate how they make my ugly tubes amplify
I love the morning sky
I hate how my fears at night comply
I love the thrill of rollercoasters
I hate waiting to be put to sleep as my anxiety starts to multiply
I love feeling the sun's warmth on my skin
I hate how the grasp of the coldness from the operating table can't untie
I love kissing the person I love
I hate having our kisses nullify
I love the summertime
I hate being stuck in bed and seeing it fly
I love my long, beautiful hair
I hate that chemo will make it crucify
I love my life
I hate seeing my health die
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