-
RSS

Recent Posts

Thought for the new year
Glowing
Porcelain Pillows
Goodbye Mr Funnyman
You Will

Categories

Endometriosis Support
Exhibitions
Poetry
powered by

My Blog

Misdiagnosed

In my back, in my bones,
Your dark echo bemoans,
In my warmth, in my cold,
You never grow old.
 
Your visits unwelcome,
Uninvited you come,
No knock on my door,
No pleasantries done.
 
In my arms, in my hands,
You make your demands,
In my joy, in my pain,
You never abstain.
 
You’re a constant companion,
Never leaving my side,
An unwanted reminder,
Of freedom denied.
 
In my muscles, in my skin,
You’re sleeping within,
In my speech, in my thought,
Control you have sought.
 
You’re a thief like no other,
Disguised like a ghost,
An invisible illness,
Misdiagnosed.

0 Comments to Misdiagnosed:

Comments RSS

Add a Comment

Your Name:
Email Address: (Required)
Website:
Comment:
Make your text bigger, bold, italic and more with HTML tags. We'll show you how.
Post Comment
Website Builder provided by  Vistaprint