DEAR SICKNESS
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Dear sickness,
I am often asked how I could love a thing as wicked as you
But as I lie in this soft sinking sickbed,
I now believe that tragedy is the only thing that stays true
when others are tired, busy, or dead.
You are not my Lord and Savior, but I am a willing subject
you have many plans for me.
When I detest the sight of my own body, you call me "perfect".
You tell me what to think, feel and be.
Knowing that every day might be my last gives endearment for every ache
Pleasure is just a brief present turned past but pain,
Pain gives power even time cannot take.
Yet dear sickness, there is one thing that I cannot comprehend
Why would you start our love story and writes its tragic end?
Hmm, sickness hmm
Hmm, it tends to affect every aspect of human life..pain, fatigue and mood disorders are difficult to endure. We pray for good health.🙏
Very artistic buddy.
I like the contrasts in your writing. Especially times when you made sickness a somewhat nice.
Keep it up buddy.
Thank you buddy. I'm glad you liked it.
This sickness thing hmm..
Hm you know right.
Hmm
Sickness is really something.
Thanks you for making such a write up.
Exactly.. you're welcome.
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