Gods Disease

A sickness gripping my heart

Slowing ripping it…

The beats get faster to the tempo

Crushing hold

The pain is so familiar

The cure cannot be found

Life jokes it’s way through existence

Arms, legs force all they can to keep me alive

My face shows all the struggle

But I can still hold my same grin

Peaceful, soothing, excruciating…

I will take it like no other.

I will never deny it!

It feeds and consumes…

Just to let me know that I can never get away.

I feel the eyes on my back again

Latex covered hands that can never help.

Needles dug under layers of flesh

Bottles of false emotions

It is something you can never explain.

You feel it too…

Because it consumes you inside of me.

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Amy Ramos's picture

Beautifully written...

pudnsis1's picture

Such a true and heartfelt piece. Your emotions are express with such depth. Thank you for the read. Linda

hawksquaw99's picture

what a wonderful read.... so well written... words from the heart open and honest.... I like this