a slow disease is lonliness,
and from cancer it is no less.
it kills you every day,
and you have no say.
from others you run away,
and find no escaping way.
harder you try to pull out,
the tougher gets the bout.
you want yourself to be happy,
but the life gets real sloppy.
no one around you find,
and this keeps pinching your mind.
you try to avoid being left behind,
but even then with yourself no one you find.
the world seems to be moving ahead,
forgetting you like a dead.
u want some attention,
and for this u keep finding a solution.
ur friends know u have changed a lot,
but wud never look into by what this change has been brought.
u keep gazing at things for long,
making this disease get strong.
dnt laugh as u usually did,
all the good things frm u appear to be hid.
the frustration keeps on mounting,
and deeper u keep getting.
the life is at its worst,
and the mind seems to be about to burst.
wait friend wait,
till its too late.
get out of this,
or the beautiful life u'll miss.
there is no time to b sad,
and on any1 dnt get mad.
its ur life ur own,
and it will grow as u have sown.
laugh if it makes u cry,
never fall how hard it may try.
rise above and move ahead,
make count ur every word said.