look in the mirror who do I see
Who is this stranger looking at me
With part of her body hacked away
As she strips off her clothes at the end of the day
One half is normal and still womanly
The other is gross where a breast used to be
Her long blonde hair is no more
As she stares back at me like a prisoner of war
Her eyes are empty her skin is pale
Her hands are chapped and chipped are her nails
She wears a smile for most of the day
But that slowly fades as the clothes peel away
Repulsed by a body where once there was pride
Now she feels the need to hide
Cancer came and took its toll
Will she ever again feel whole
I look back at this woman and feel her pain
I know she'll never be the same
Then once again the smile begins
As a burst of pride comes from deep within
Hold your head up lady the fight has just begun
All the treatments over and so far you have won
Cancer may have took your breast
It may of took your hair
But it couldn't take your spirit
It's still deep down in there
As I
Look in the mirror the stranger is me
And I thank The Lord there's someone to see x