TESTING

by meryl   Jun 3, 2006


BLOOD TESTS,
CT-SCANS,MEDICATIONS,
OPERATIONS,
THIS IS MY LIFE,
DAY IN DAY OUT I TAKE COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF PILLS TO ME AND MY BODY,
WILL THIS EVER END?
EVERY THREE WEEKS THEY TAKE BLOOD FROM ME,
AND TEST FOR ALL KINDS OF IMPURITY'S,
MY LIFE MY BODY ARE NOT MY OWN,
I FEEL LIKE A LAB RAT STUCK IN A CAGE,
RUNNING ROUND IN CIRCLES JUST TO PASS THE DAYS,
MY BODY SHAKES MY HEART RACES,I VOMIT TILL MY RIBS HURT,
BUT ALL THIS I HAVE TO DO,
I'M NOT READY TO GIVE UP ON ME ARE YOU?.

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  • 18 years ago

    by LifeThroughMyEyes

    I dont get it honostly. whats wrong with you...well written tho. 5/5