Sick

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I'm hurting.

My ears are clogged,

My mind is numb,

I'm lucky just to move my thumb,


My eyes are dry,

My body's weak,

I hardly whisper when I speak,


My head is spinning way to fast, 

I think I might breathe my last,


My pumping blood makes my body jump,

My thoughts are heaped into a lump,


My mind is screaming but my mouth stays silent,

My health condition's getting violent,


My hope is gone, I'm giving up!

Oh man, I think I might throw up...


Body weak,

Sky bleak,

Whispers instead of speak,


Can't blink,

No think,

I'm like a pen with no ink,


Stuck in bed,

Hurting head,


Oh,

Would you look at that?

I'm dead.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 25, 2018 ⏰

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