Unwanted Words

Epilogue

It all starts with a girl who cries wolf.

She was a burden
And then all of a sudden
She was bedridden

"How are you?" Said by a timid sound,
"I'm alright" I said.

This week was a disaster, a huge misunderstanding and mess occurred.

I was gushing through the sweet and cold winds of winter - with him, my love.

He was tall, stiff, arrogant, and bland.

He was my dream man.

But then his arrogance killed me, it was pitiful - it struck me so hard like a truck

It literally happened.

That is why im here.

In this fucking bed! Alone.

I really regret being with him, he is the worst.

"Let's check your vitals miss." Said my my wonderful nurse- well not that wonderful cause she is sometimes annoying.

"Drink your pills!"
"Stop being hilarious!"
"Stop!"

Words I always hear from her.

"Sure." I gently spoke.
"You seem weak today."

Yeah, I do seem weak cause IM FUCKING BEDRIDDEN!

"I guess i'm just exhausted from creating these poems."

My mind is fleet in imagining
It has a desire in creating,
It is fond of destroying,
And it enjoys dreaming.

Im apathetic in a way that I care
Even if my body cannot bear

"You should not overuse yourself miss."

"Sure."

That's all I can say.