You come back to me
in a month or three.
I have a degree
but your cure isn't guaranteed.
You scream at me
listen to me maybe -
it's a chronic disease, baby!
Don't you know what it's like to be a healer?!
Your words are jabs but maybe I am a concealer.
I am a keeper, treating your fever.
No time for leisure but I am a dreamer.
Tears flood like a sea.
I am serving humanity
So why don't you see?
Why can't I just be?
I am not just a healer or a concealer.
Can be a lover and be a dreamer.
Treating your fever or broken femur.
Guess a healer can be a receiver!
No one will heal me.
Will fall with a bruised knee!
ya'all deaf can't hear my plea!
'cause you're on a torture spree!
Guess no one can't be a healer.
She's only murder and concealer.
pain eater and drug dealer.
She can never be a receiver.
I have a question or two maybe.
When will the healer get her share of humanity?
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Positive Vibes
PoetryI am so clever that sometimes I don't understand a single word of what I am saying. ― Oscar Wilde This is a work of poetry. So here's an inside, A pinch of faith can change fate, A pinch of love can change hate. Enjoy! WARNING! all rights reserved...
