Reaching the summit
Is pure exhilaration
I am still weary
From the journey to this point
But joy is what we all need
Tag: chemotherapy
What odd sensations
My tongue feels false in my mouth
Metallic, slug-like
Fingers and toes feel blunted
As if stubbed repeatedly
Chemo brain is real
Second guessing every move
Doubting what you said
Or what your thought you had said
Or when you thought you said it.