i am dying of a fever
that will not break
as my face becomes slick
with sweat as i shake
and i'm sick of this sickness
people say is fake
like i'm not dying, not really,
over plastic heartache
they tell me i'm only happy
as happiness can make
but, you see, i can only handle
how much a human can take
since i thought nightmares
stopped as soon as you wake.
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tragedy
Poetry[a collection of poetry] tragedy (n.) 1) an event causing great suffering, destruction, and distress, such as a serious accident, crime, or natural catastrophe. 2) dealing with a serious or somber theme, typically that of a great person desti...
