When i stand and can not see,
something must be wrong.
Why can i not sleep, even with aid?
Why do i not have an appetite,
and feel constant physical pain?
I can deduct some things,
weight loss,
aches
But what will it take for this curse to be lifted?
I don't have anything else to give
Nothing left to give but my life.
If there is a lord above,
I would be free
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Olive (Poetry Vol II)
PoetryHello dear reader!!! Welcome to Olive, my second book of poetry! Here I will be compiling my original poetry. My uploading will be spontaneous, because I work in short bursts of creativity, so apologies in advance. If you are looking for more of my...
