Poetic Disturbances.

Mar.

The pain thats rids my body is something we all inhibit
Some we all detest at the end of the day
Its leaves my body in different waves
Each wave becomes strong
I cannot bare the pain much longer
Should i ride it
Or should i hide it
Emotions runs deep like ocean
Flow through my veins like blood
Ive become stuck in a situation
Where i must run, where i need to swim
My mind
My body
My soul
Have become ghost ships for
Feelings
Something i wish to drown out
With every breath i have
With every breath i make
Ive suddenly become immune to these waves
Because i could simply not drown
I cannot sink when i can swim
I must surpass the waves
Get rid of the disease
I must leave
I cannot remain here
With the hopes to get better
In the place where i got sick
For in that case i must leave
For you are the temptation
I Do not
Need